Lisa's POV
My drive was short lived, I finally got home, totally exhausted and mostly relieved. I was able to get my mind off the boredom and secondly because of the fact that my intuition was right about Henry being the father to Samantha's son.
It was only Damian who didn't know how devious my family was could believe that boy was his, I mean, it's just pure stupidity, but he was none of my business, not anymore.
Rather than worrying about the lies told to him by them, I chose to look at the brighter side, that his family was going to take a backlash for this in future, it was not a new thing that the Sinclairs were known to have strict standards.
They didn't acknowledge bastards, they married and only acknowledged strictly selected partners, which was why they chose to cast me away the moment I wasn't fit. All of a sudden I became a gold digger who used a man with memory loss.
'Breath'
