Happy anniversary

“M—mummy, who is my real daddy?“

Hearing this, Darlene turned to me. Her eyes welled up with tears, I didn't know what to say, or what to do, I was dumbfounded.

Darlene turned back to Drake, she reached for his chubby cheek and gently squeezed it with her finger.

“Now who told you such a lie, look he is your father,” Darlene pointed at me, and I felt my tummy tingle, then she continued.

“Whoever told you such a thing is just a trouble maker, I'm sure whoever is calling you, just wants to prank on you, do not listen to such things, those are liars and haters, okay?” Darlene tried to convince him.

I was wondering, taking the phone away from the kids at least for now wouldn't be bad, right? I thought to myself. But I was sure to discuss it with her later on.

“Okay mummy, but mummy, why are you crying?“ Drake, who was always inquisitive about everything, asked his mum,” I watched Darlene clean her eyes as tears had begun to roll down her cheek, a wide grin spread across her lips and sh