I am his father?

Ryan’s POV

I sighed deeply as I scribbled my signature on the paperwork in front of me, even though my mind was far away from my body.

It had been two weeks since I asked Damon to find out about Ophelia's partner and the father of her son, but I hadn't received any helpful leads yet from Damon.

I was gradually starting to accept my fate and that Ophelia would never be mine in this universe. I was about to take a long puff of the vape that was enclosed in between my fingers when I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in," I grumbled, easing the vape back on the desk.

Damon marched in with a brown envelope. He bowed before handing me the envelope, "You have to see this, sir,"

I frowned but collected the envelope from him regardless, "What's this?"

"The true identity of the man who impregnated Ophelia," He revealed, motioning to the envelope.

My eyes doubled in surprise as I stared at the envelope, "Really? Are you sure of what you're saying?"

"Yes, sir,"

"So, is she married?" I asked, tear