CHAPTER SIXTY THREE

"... your real daddy is Ian Sunsetto Castile." The words rang over and over in Titi's head. Was the world spinning? Because that was exactly how she felt. She gripped the edge of the kitchen counter for support and did not stop her mom this time as she grabbed the bottle of whiskey again and instead of pouring into a glass this time, she drank greedily from the bottle.

"No. No, you said my dad, Eron.. he- he did investigations, he did DNA tests and shit, he's my father." Titi cried in disbelief. Kayla had the guts to grin like a cat.

"Well, yeah. He did those stupid tests and they came out positive, because yes, facts, your dad is stupid smart, but not smarter than his own father. Ian was such a smart man. He did all the undercover work. He said he didn't want you, in fact, he loathed you before you came into this world and all he wanted was for me to get rid of you. I refused, and asked him to pin it on his son, as that is the only way—" hiccup. "—as that is the only way I would not