Page 47 of Love in Riverbend
Chapter 18
Dax
After Kandace leaves the house, I sit on the back porch with the box of pictures. For hours, I stare at my daughter, as more and more questions come to mind.
How was Kandace’s pregnancy?
Was she sick?
Did her delivery go well?
Did she find out if she was having a boy or girl before Molly was born?
What was Molly like as a baby?
What was her first word?
How old was she when she rolled over, crawled, and walked?
The more questions that come to me, the more overwhelming five years becomes.
Five years.
It’s after ten o’clock when my phone rings. Dad is on the screen.
“Hi,” I answer.
“Have you learned any more about the Sheers girl?”
My eyes close and my jaw tightens. “Her name is Kandace, Dad. I mentioned her every damn year when I came back to Oakmont.”
“And she had your kid.”
That isn’t an actual question, but I reply, “Kandace has a daughter. Her name is Molly, and yes, she’s mine.”
“You need a blood test. You can’t be sure.”
The blood in my veins grows hot. “I am sure.”
“Hmm.”
Taking a deep breath, my chest expands. “What are you worried about?”
“Son, you have a good job. You’ve worked hard, and your mother’s heard from some of the partners that they’re looking to make you one. At your age, that’s phenomenal. Your work in London has stood out. There’s nowhere to go but up. Fine, if this kid?—”
“Molly,” I say, interrupting him.
“If Molly is yours, you can work out child support.”
“Kandace doesn’t want that. I offered.”
“But she wants Mom’s store.”
I don’t like where this is going. “Grandma left the store to Kandace.”
“My mother knew nothing about the way things work. I’m surprised Jeffrey Murphy let her put the girl in the will. It’s a travesty. Devaluing Quintessential Treasures is bad for all the property in Riverbend.”
“And you give a shit about Riverbend, right, Dad?”
