C18 He shouldn’t be our daddy

Jia's heart skipped, but she masked it quickly.

She turned to face him, narrowing the gap between them with a slow, deliberate step.

"I have told you, she said, her voice steady despite the edge creeping in "I'm not Rosa. I'm Jia. Is that so hard to understand?"

Silvio didn't flinch. His eyes locked onto hers and he took a step closer