Jasmine's POV
Emma and I sat down on the patio while Zenia was inside with Jevan.
"Jasmine, I need you to be very honest with me. I'm not here to judge you or yell at you and belittle you. I'm here for the truth. Can someone else be the father of baby Jevan?"
I shook my head no.
"Could Bradley Pittsburg had drugged you and had sex with you without your permission and knowledge?"
"No Emma!" I snapped at her but quickly regretted it. "It never got to a stage where anything like that could have happened. I know what I did at the Gala was messed up, and I know why Evan had doubts in the beginning, but I never slept with Bradley or anyone else for that matter. I was always conscious when I was with Bradley, and never once had he forced himself onto me. We never even kissed. It was just a friendly get together whenever we got together and nothing more."