CHAPTER 15: ALEXANDER IS DADDY

Melissa

I pushed the door open, allowing the kids and myself inside the house. The day was physically and mentally exhausting, I had only planned for physically but mentally had to find a way to sneak itself inside the equation.

"Aunty Jane," the kids ran towards her, wrapping themselves in her embrace. Well except one person, Albert.

"Hi Aunty Jane," he said, with no remorse or enthusiasm in his voice.

I sighed, gaining his attention. "Be nice Albert," I said.

"Who said I wasn't nice? I just don't do hugs with people, except you. It's a childish thing," he shrugged.

"Well, that explains it. You are still a child, my child, remember."

The look on his face gave the next question away. We've been having this discussion for so long, as soon as he knew his right from wrong, Albert had always stayed on my neck.

"Don't ask Albert," I warned him. "We've gone over this topic, over and over again. What would you do with it?"

"It doesn't matter what I do with it," his voice went higher