“Why didn’t you tell me?” he demanded softly.

Emma’s eyes filled with tears. “I tried. But your father intercepted my letters and calls. He told me to disappear — said I’d ruin your future. I was young, terrified, and pregnant. I had no one.”

Liam clenched his fists, fury burning beneath his calm exterior. His father — Richard Castellano — had always been manipulative, obsessed with control and reputation. But this? This was beyond cruel.

Emma wiped her tears and looked down at the twins. “This is Eli and Ezra.”

Liam knelt to their level, his voice breaking. “Hi, boys. I’m…” He stopped, emotion choking him.

The twins stared at him curiously. One of them, Eli, reached out and touched Liam’s tie.