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she replies, her voice choked with restrained emotion. Her confession leaves me dazed. A son... I'm a father. The idea seems so distant and surreal as if belonging to an alternate reality. "A son...?" I whisper, my mind struggling to process this unexpected revelation. Karen confirms once again, and I feel like the ground has been ripped out from under my feet. I have a son, a son I never knew existed. Completely bewildered, I pace the room back and forth before approaching Karen. Her eyes meet mine, reflecting the same bewilderment I feel.

Just then, the maid, Linda reappeared, hovering awkwardly by the door. “How bad is the news?" I asked. She looked pitifully at me, “Very bad, sir." "I want to see it.” I muttered. “You told me not to bother you with tabloids, sir, but should I bring the papers now?” “Yes,” I said. “Bring them. Quickly.” She returned moments later with a thick stack. There were five different publications, all screaming the same headlines: “Billionaire’s Son NOT Really a Wolfe?” “Love Triangle Turns Family Feud!”

-Said one of the men. -Who are you? This is my wife and you can't kidnap her! -declared the buyer. -Anyi is my wife, so she won't go anywhere with you. -Leo spoke. Helping the girl out of the car. -Son-in-law! Exclaims the father, almost with the orbit of his eyes popping out, “Son-in-law, don't think badly of me, this man wanted to kidnap the girl and I was preventing it. -He tried to defend himself.

"My son, it isn't good for your wife's health to be using those toys every day. I genuinely felt for her. She's only in her 20s, yet she's living like a widow. "To be frank, this is all your fault. I was just lending you a hand." As he said that, he actually made an outgoing call. "Ethan, my daughter-in-law is feeling a little horny right now. Please come over and let's have fun together." Oh my word, he was actually calling a stranger over? It only took a moment for that person to arrive. The two men overpowered me and handled me roughly. Meanwhile, I was just like a ragdoll, hating how long the minutes felt, unable to do anything else other than drown in my own tears as I whimpered to Pete

The other neighbors said that the father was respectable and seemed rich. His son was smart and adorable. After moving to Jorath Elementary, he got first place on the entrance exam. “The father and son are here in Jorath to find someone.” “Find someone? Is it the child’s mom?” “Yes. The father looks really sad. He must have lost someone important.” “Maybe they moved to our street because the child’s mom is near here?” … “Ms. Johnston, you’re home,” Charles said with a big smile as he placed a cake on my table.

Courtney urged. Sheila snatched the envelope from Courtney, her disdain for Courtney undisguised as she tore open the flap and retrieved the certificate. Her complexion turned pale as she read the information, the legitimacy of the document was apparent to her. "Liah," Sheila murmured in a trembling voice, her hands shaking. "Let me see," Amaliah said, extending her hand for the paper. She was at a loss for words when she saw the result. Her late husband was 99.99 percent the father of Courtney Norman's son.

Wtf I’m is his wife!! I hung there on a thin thread of anticipation and disbelief. it must be wrong it can't be I thought. “this can't be legal” sin screamed as he threw the document upon the desk . “Son, I got it notarized myself the day after. It's all legal and binding.” J.J smirked as sin paled. “ you better treat her right or else..”

“But my boyfriend is Luke, sir.” He just shrugged and spoke up again, "Also, my son has...a heart disease." What?

The word came out quietly. Not because he didn't believe what he was reading. Because he did. He kept scrolling. The information continued appearing. Apex Global Holdings Ownership status: 100% transferred to verified heir Beneficiary: Ethan Cole Transfer authorization: Accepted Administrative control: Activated Ethan's hand tightened around the phone. For three years, the Harrington family had called him worthless. Richard had called him a parasite. He had been treated as a man who had nothing to contribute, nothing to offer, and no future beyond whatever Sophia and her family allowed him to have.

My name is Jacob Brewer, and I'm the oldest child in my family. Both my parents are top graduates from elite colleges. My younger sister, Willow Brewer, is in third grade and gets perfect scores in every subject. My little brother, Ivan Brewer, has only just learned to talk, yet he can already recite the periodic table from memory. And then there's me, forever scraping by with barely passing grades. So when Willow cashes in her perfect grades for a family trip to Serova over the Christmas holiday, I volunteer to stay home. "I'll stay behind and take care of Grandma since she's paralyzed." Mom hesitates, but Dad simply turns to me and says coldly, "Fine by me. Being a good son might be