Page 33 of Romancing the Omega

“While that is easy to believe, I know that woman. There is no way she would have the patience to grow a baby knowing it would mess up her perfect figure.” Her voice grew fond. “I know you too, sweetie. You’ve wanted children ever since I got you that baby doll when you were three. You pushed it around in your toy stroller and asked for more babies.”

Caden laughed. “I bet you were adorable.”

Fawn gasped. “Who is that?” She sounded tickled.

“This is Caden,” Yeo said proudly. “He’s my alpha. Summer calls him dad, Fawn. You’re still mom, but she wants to forget Dad.”

“Oh, I don’t blame her,” Fawn said. “It’s nice to meet you, Caden. I’m so glad you and Yeo are there for Summer. I love my girl.” Yeo tried to push back the thought that if she loved her, she would never have stayed with that bastard. Fawn made a choice when she married Michael Cook, and she stood by it, no matter what.

“We have a favor to ask,” Yeo said. “I need you to let free a little information.”

“That sounds like fun,” Fawn said. “Do you want me to call all her friends and tell them what a rotten liar she is?”

Yeo slumped. She’d taken all his dramatic fun away. “That was my plan,” he said. “I have pictures of her in… uh… compromising positions, but I feel sleazy using those against her. I mean, I will if I have to, but I’d rather try the truth about Linc’s birth first.”

“Is one of those pictures of her and your dad? I know they were together,” Fawn said.

“Yeah,” Yeo said, reluctantly. His dad’s affairs were an embarrassment to Fawn and he didn’t want to make her feel bad.

“I’m tempted to borrow those pictures from you,” she said, then sighed. “I will be happy to spread the news of Linc’s birth. Give me a day, then call her. Tell the bitch that if she doesn’t retract that suit, I’ll send those pictures to her friends.”

“Thank you, Fawn,” he said. “I also bargained with Dad to get Lowell two weeks with us over the summer. You are more than welcome to join us.”

“I’ll think about it, baby boy,” she said. Yeo had a feeling she’d stay right where she was. He wished for the millionth time that Fawn Cook was a stronger woman.

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