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But as the moment passes, I see Michael coming toward the patio. As he pauses by the entrance, I walk over to him, calling. “Daddy.” I clasp his jaw, kissing him hard so Liam can watch. By the time I’m done, I turn to Liam, whose eyes are as wide as saucers, and say, “Now, do you believe my words when I say you don’t mean anything to me again? This is my boyfriend, Liam!” However, Liam’s next words make my head spin. “Dad?”

Why did I enter this situation in the first place. I was content with life with the little I was earning. With just being a model. With having Micheal as my boyfriend. Immediately I got a notification on my phone. Still from that number. “LET'S MEET”.

Pamela was going to be my bridesmaid while her boyfriend, Richard, was going to be the best man. She stood by me even when she was mad at my mother for accepting to be her father's date to the award night. Initially, I was also annoyed with my mother's behavior. I am getting married to Aidan because of her and I saw no reason why she should aim for my friend's father just because he is also a billionaire. I began to feel my mother had changed from the woman I know her to be. But when she explained things to me, I understood her. Pamela didn't want to understand and I get her reasons.

After Pamela stormed off in her heels, she slowly picked her purse up from the floor, her feelings complicated. Sometimes, Sierra almost envied Pamela. Only someone like Pamela could believe that a mistress paying the wife to walk away was some kind of kindness. That kind of shamelessness made her and John a perfect match. No wonder Pamela could accept John keeping her as a mistress outside while he still had a wife. Sierra's phone suddenly buzzed. It was a text from an unknown number. [Your best days are done.] Sierra blocked the number and deleted the message. She knew it was from Pamela.

I watched as the happy couple talked amongst themselves, forgetting I was even around. The longer I watched the two of them laugh together it made the pain in my chest ache just a little bit more. Every time I saw the two of them together it made my heart drop just a little more in chest. It wasn't because I didn't like Oliver or anything. Oliver Jamison was the perfect match for Leah; with his 6'2 frame that dwarfed Leah, his beautiful molten brown eyes, and his dark skin that honestly made him super attractive. But he was all Leah's and she was all his.

Pamela laughed. "No." Wonderful. "What now?" "The internet." Of course. Always the internet. Pamela sounded exhausted. "There are new articles." I put the call on speaker. Jason groaned. "What kind of articles?" Pamela hesitated. "The funny kind." That was concerning. "The first one says Alice and Alex are Jason's biological children." I blinked. "What?" Pamela continued. "Apparently they're claiming he had them with a mistress." Jason nearly drove off the road.