Chapter 85

'Regan?" I needed an explanation.
Why was Regan talking this way in front of the internet? She was even crying.

I looked at Dylan, he was also watching the video. How did this happen?
How did it get to this?

'I and Dylan are lovers and I even have a child for him but he doesn't want to claim the child because of Alexia. She doesn't want him to be with me and my child." She uttered, crying as though she was being beaten.

I looked at Dylan.
'What is this?" I asked.

Ever since the incident with Regan at my home, I tried to call her to tell her that I didn't mean all I said to her and I only did them because of Henry. However, I wasn't able to reach her.
I didn't even know her house, she didn't have any friends at the company so it was hard to know anyone that knew her where about.

Seeing her on the internet today, talking about having a child for Dylan really baffles me, why would she lie about something as huge as this?
I wondered.

'Dylan.." I turned to him.

'Why will Regan say something like this about me? why will she lie against me in this manner? I and Regan were never friends, how would I Impregnant her? Alexia, did you see the child's age? The boy is like five years old. I only met Regan three years ago through you." Dylan looked just as confused as I am.

I sighed. Why would Regan lie about something as huge as this? I wasn't scared for myself or Dylan but her. Dylan's name has been a huge part of the company meaning that anything that happens to him concerns the company. The company also consists of the shareholders and executive directors; these people don't joke with their money.

The company's reputation can be ruined by this and it could cause a loss on our side. The moment we found out Regan's words are lies, the company will file a suit for defamation.

Sighing, I love Regan so much, I don't want anything bad to happen to her.

'We have to meet Regan. Dylan, can you call the reporters, give them a huge sum of money to take down the videos before it spreads too quickly."

Dylan nodded his head while I brushed my hair, setting to go meet Regan. She dropped her contact number and address so that Dylan would come to see her. She had changed her number.

Entering my car, Dylan did the same and we drove to the given address. It was a hotel, a five-star hotel, the entertainment company must have taken her here for protection. Aside from the shareholders' drama, Dylan has his own drama; the million girls after him. If they should see Regan, they would strip her to pieces.

I am only saved because I am Alexia James; one of the richest women in the world, they couldn't possibly attack me in that manner.
Parking safely, I and Dylan got out only to be welcomed by a bunch of reporters. Dylan and I had to run away from them. Luckily, the security guards were around us so they protected us.

Reaching the glamorous interior of the hotel, I and Dylan called her number. It was picked up quickly by a man.
'Regan?"

'Ms. Alexia?" The manly voice asked.

'Yes," I replied.

'Someone is coming to get you now." The male voice answered and I nodded my head. Dylan looked at me, I looked at him back wondering what is happening.

'I am only calm right now because of you." Dylan rasped, he looked angry. He was saying the truth, I knew he was only being calm because of me.

I just needed to see Regan first and ask her the reason she did all that. Lying against Dylan? Why? Sighing, a man came out of the elevator. He was coated in a suit, looking handsome in his curly hair and glasses.

'Hello, Mr. Dylan." He stretched his hand to Dylan but the way Dylan looked at him made him change his mind.

'Let's go this way." He pointed in a direction and we followed.

Soon, we arrived at the top floor. He took past some rooms until we reached another 412B. He took out a card from his pocket and slid it across the sensor. The door opened quickly and we entered.

I was surprised to see Regan sitting in the living room, on the couch with a boy - about five years old. I didn't know Regan has a child.
Looking at the child, he had blue eyes like that of Dylan. That kind of blue you can only find in the ocean, it was that kind of blue.

A part of me wanted to believe it already without asking any questions but Dylan and Regan only met three years ago. And this little boy in Regan's arms was about five years old.

'Explain!" I heard Dylan's voice behind me.

Dylan was fuming and his hands were clenched. Regan dropped her son beside her.
'You don't remember do you?" she asked looking at him deeply.

'Remember what?" Dylan asked back, his looked at her disgustingly.

Looking at Regan, she looked fierce, not intimidated by me. She was never scared of Dylan but she was of me, I wouldn't say scared or fear; more like respect but that wasn't there this time.

'Six years ago, sunlight hotel." She uttered with confidence.
I didn't need her to complete the story before j concluded that it was true. The first sign was the baby's eyes.

The second sign was her confidence and lack of respect for me. The third sign was Dylan, he was looking at her; not saying anything. He was trying to remember.

His eyes softened, his lips pressed together and he releases his clenched fist. I gently turned to him.

'I came to your room to deliver your order that day, you came behind me and pushed me to the bed. Then you force yourself on me, you tore my clothes and pushed yourself into me. Do you remember now? Or do you need me to continue?" Regan's eyes were already filled with tears this time.

Looking at Dylan again, it was so obvious in his eyes; the realization.
'You are that girl?" he asked cutting the last hope of rope in me.