I turned towards the direction of the door and saw Farrah holding our food in her hand. She looked so stunned to see little Lyndon.

"Who is this cute baby?" she walked in staring lovingly at him.

I understood from her look on him that she just figured out who his father is.

Little Lyndon looks so much like his father and I'm not surprised she could figure that out so easily.

I could also understand the load of questions going through her mind right now and I'm ready to answer all. I just hope she helps me keep my little secret.

"H..e is my son," I stuttered.

"What? You...