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"Mommy?"

I immediately pushed Nabrel when I heard that familiar small voice.

I saw Vendrick who was peeking from the door. I did not even notice that it has been opened!

I cleared my throat before I glanced at Nabrel who had his hands on his hips as he brushed his fingers through his hair.

I stood up and went to Vendrick.

"What are you doing, Mommy? Who's that? And why is it so dark in here? Where's Daddy?"

I carried him and turn on the lights. Vendrick's innocent eyes drifted immediately to Nabrel.

Nabrel was simply staring at us. He had this unreadable expression. His lips were pressed into a thin line.

"Why is there a stranger in your room, Mommy?" Vendrick was kitting his forehead as he studied Nabrel.

"Who are you?"

"I am your real father," Nabrel uttered in a cold voice that made my eyes widened.

He pouted when he saw my reaction.

"What? But my father is Davien De Loughrey. Mommy, do I have two fathers also?" The kid was beyond confused when he looked at me, waiting for confi