JAMES

Irene looked hopefully at me, I can see she was waiting with crossed fingers for me to say a word,but I refused to. Heck I don’t even know what to say instead I continue to look at her, my face giving nothing away.

After finding out this much information, I was too stunted to talk. I was angry.

I wasn’t angry at her, no. She is but the last cause of my anger. I am devastated at the fact that this whole ordeal was kept away from me for so long. The child wasn’t even her for goodness sake.

I sighed loudly in frustration and abruptly got up on...