I stepped closer to her, my hands sliding around her waist to pull her close. "Thank you, my dear," I murmured, my lips brushing against her ear. "I think with my looks, I could seduce your daughter as well. Then your daughter can help you share your burden."
Julie's breath hitched, her body tensing slightly at my words. "Jack, don't tease like that," she whispered, though there was a hint of curiosity in her voice. "Hannah is our daughter."
As I took Julie's hand and walked into her room, opening the bathroom door, we found Elyas sitting on the floor with his head down. His red-rimmed eyes met ours as he looked up, and he yelled, "Julie... you are such a bitch... How can you... You didn't even think about our daughter..." His voice was thick with a mix of anger and despair, his face contorted with frustration and betrayal.
