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CHAPTER FORTY EIGHT

I read her note over and over again and wandered restlessly around until my phone finally rang.

“Bambi! Oh, my God! Are you alright?” I exclaimed the moment I picked up.

“Yeah...”

“How’s your mom? Is it serious?”

I felt confused as to why she was so reluctant to answer. Did I do anything wrong? Is that why she left? Maybe she was jealous of Sarah and couldn’t keep up her façade anymore? But that wasn’t a problem anymore. As soon as she confirmed that her mother was okay, I blurted out:

“I’m not the father!”

She was silent on the other end, but I could clearly envision her beautiful smile.

“The kid, who was pretty adorable by the way, was way too white to be mine. She was blonde with milky-white skin, maybe even lighter than Sarah herself, and so far from my darker Caucasian genes. I don’t even need to read the result of the paternity test. She’s definitely not mine.”

I felt the relief flush through me, just like it did at the hospital when I first saw her. I would never forget Allison
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