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Naze rolled his eyes. A deep laugh interrupted our moments, Nate grabbed me and held me closer. I frowned in confusion as I see him with a smirk. The man who had a deep laugh walked downstairs and came toward us, that is Nate dad, fuck that's the deputy! "We are not going to lie, it is true that Nathaniel is uncontrollable." He chuckled. "Father!" He groaned. "And you must be Sophia, my mother and son talked about you." His father smiled at me nicely, I didn't know that politicians are nice, tv shows are always telling lies.

Though deep down I hoped it was later than sooner. I took a long sigh, tilting my head heaven's word, and closed my eyes. I tried gathering strength and the right words to talk to him. He was small, but Nate was really smart. I feared he would hate me if he knew. "Nathan, I know I haven't talked to you about your dad. But, that doesn't mean you don't have one, it's just-" "Wait, I have a dad? Where is he? Can we go see him?" He began questioning me, jumping up with a gleam in his little eyes.

“I’m just curious.” His hands trembled and he combed them through his hair. “Well, I don’t really know where to start…” “Take your time, Zach. I’m not pressuring you into telling me anything.” “I grew up without a dad. My mom had a one night stand and didn’t want to barge in on his life, he had a wife and eventually a son, my brother. She didn’t know much about him at the time.” He looked away from me and started picking at his fingers. “She got back in touch with him about four or five years ago, he came to meet me. I learned so much about him, he was a CEO in Edmonton. I met his son, my brother. His name is Jacob Kennedy.”

Thinking back to this moment in time made me wonder why we never had cameras in the house, or someone in the family who loved photography or videography enough to capture Nathan’s moments. Well, he had plenty of other memories, but not the kind that were recorded. Jack helped Nathan up to his room after the whole drama because he was drunk and couldn’t get up on his own. “Jake, why aren’t we like Jay? So Dad would be proud of us,” Nathan said, still leaning heavily on Jake’s arm.

"My dad was sitting by the kitchen doors, and you said he was fine where he was. My brother got pulled from the wedding party, and you said Theo looked better up there. My dad's name disappeared from the program, and you said he wasn't comfortable with that kind of thing." I went through it piece by piece, my voice level the whole time. He couldn't argue with a single one. Dad closed the lid on the repaired chest. The new clasp clicked softly into place. "Mr. Chambers," Dad said. "My daughter isn't looking for compensation. She just wants her family to be treated like they matter." Elliott's fingers tightened at his sides. Just then, his phone rang. He answered, and I watched the color drain

How could you just leave us like that? "Liar… You're such a liar. You lied to me again…" Dad held my ashes as he rambled on about my childhood. "Nate, even though you're not my biological son, I always saw you as mine. We may not be related by blood, but so what? You'll always be my son. How could you be so foolish? So stubborn?" With my ashes in his arms, Dad collapsed. By the time Mom and Nick discovered him, it was already nighttime, and they rushed him to the hospital immediately.

I asked as I looked at him then Jacob. "Well yea. Your a Jefferson. For years they ran shit." "Well I'm not a Jefferson. Yes my father may be Mark Jefferson but I'm named after my mother thank you. And I can do what I please." I said as I took the joint out of his hand and hit it a few more times before walking off. "Dude, seriously? Lay off her." I heard Jacob said as he ran after me. As he got to me, he grabbed me and held me in his arms. Told me not to pay attention to Nate like that. He's high and stupid. Which we all knew that.

Although Jake laid on the bed and Nate laid on him. "Yes Nate" "Did--did you not want me..?" Jake felt him shift nervously and held him closer. "What do you mean Nate?" "Mommy said you left before I was born..." Jake sighed "That's not it Nate...it's a bit complicated." "But one thing you should know is that, I never abandoned you...I want you, and I love you. You are my son" "I love you too Daddy" Nate sniffed and buried his face on his chest.

00%. "No..." I breathed out, the word escaping my lips as a faint, hollow wheeze. "No... this is a mistake. This isn't mine. Father, what is this?!" "That is the truth you were never supposed to discover, Finn," my father stated, his voice dropping into a low, growl that resonated through the very floorboards of the boardroom. "Your late mother had an affair with a rival shipping tycoon twenty-seven years ago. I discovered the profile exactly three days before you were born."

"Marry you? Seriously? You think you deserve that? My dad only loves my mom. He loves me too. And he's going to love my baby brother someday, too. "You're the one who broke his heart, so don't even try to compare yourself to my mom. You're not as pretty as her. You're not as rich as her, and you don't have her taste." Maisie looked Jenny up and down, then pinched her nose like the air had gone bad. "You reek of poverty. It's gross. My dad wouldn't play dad for some random kid nobody knows where they came from." Laughter rippled through the surrounding guests.