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Author: Ashabi
last update publish date: 2026-01-14 09:21:19

LENA.

The doctor man stepped out of the room hence I was not given the chance to speak to him and ask for his phone. Tracy stepped out to get the fruits hence leaving Royce and me in the room. He took out a phone from his back pocket, and I watched him and soon realized that the phone with him was mine. The bastard had my phone with him!

“We need your face to open this.” He smiled and then turned the screen to my face. My fingers dug into my palm as the phone flicked open after scanning my fa
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    LENA. It’s been three days since I got home and I was already tired of barely doing anything. So today I decided I was going to work with mommy. Isna always calls me mommy and now I am used to calling my mother ‘Mommy’ too. “What?” She turned over her shoulder watching me slurp my cereal. I was such a baby when it came to her. “No, you don't have to work. Your mother is rich. You are a nepo baby. I run a multi-million-dollar company and you already own more than 30% shares of the company. You wanna work again… why?” She turned to me suddenly, her gaze meeting mine. And I choked on my cereal. She rushed over, walking around the kitchen island with a glass of water. She pushed it to my lips, forcing me to swallow a couple of times. How the hell did I move from having no one to having a mother who cares so much about me? Geez. She slapped my chest a few times and only stopped after I stopped coughing. “Girl…. You'd better go back up there and sleep. By the time you get up, the k

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    LENA. “Wow, he sounds very strong,” I smirked, watching them hug the frame like it meant the whole world to them. Would they hold onto Alexander the same way though? I wondered. “You don't want to show me the picture?” I asked, smiling. “No… it is not that. Mommy may not like him. Mommy may send him away. And I want him to stay.” Isna whined. I chuckled, pulling her to me and Israel followed, still shielding the frame.“You really want him to be your daddy?” I asked, my heart sinking when she nodded. Was it out of desperation? I couldn't tell. I sighed, grabbing the frame from them this time. Who was this….?I froze immediately. My eyes went wide when I saw him. In the picture, he squatted, Israel and Isna sat on his lap and the principal held the golden trophy they had won. It was Alexander. It was their true father. I turned to mom but she had never seen Alexander, so she didn't know him. “I said it. Mommy doesn't like him. Mommy doesn't like him!” Isna cried, moving in

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