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One Last Night With My Son's Daddy

Chapter 2 DEAD MEN TELL NO TALES

Word Count: 1069    |    Released on: 08/05/2023

nt of Salah's mansion for hours waiting for

at Salah is comfortable meeting me. I hate it. I

when the mansion lights up more than it always is. And all th

ast meeting flash in my head. I feel pain and betrayal.

sent his people to throw me out like garbage. If it was not for t

be dea

m dying

very dangerous territory. I know that. But I have nothing

*

ah Jr. on the floor, reading a book in our single tiny be

ody from the rough sex I had with Salah yes

hing Junior playing happily in front of me. I cann

choose this

ld be difficult, but I thought at least I wo

goes to school. To walking him do

im all alone without me in

e whether my decision to choose to keep h

rves better than what

to take that little his father can offe

father, with the same piercing

I had to look forward to. I never thought I would have t

it crossed my mind to tell him about his exi

one that did not belong. His mother's

on to that. That is why I chos

but happy. But as I look at him, I also feel a glimmer

owledge that is beyond his years. I know my son is

n he is older too. "Hey there, handsome," I speak t

, Mommy. Are

at me with curious eyes just like his father's eye

t finished the one you bought me yesterday!" I smil

ycare or preschool. My son is doing better than those

y hand to my nightgown. Junior stands up hurriedly

." I take the water and drink a sip. Putting the g

you wait for Mommy outside for

before he is too far, I pull him back into a tight hug an

tween tears threatening my eyes. He looks u

away from me I feel tear

e sun is shining bright in the sky reminding me it's time for m

turn around to Tina. I remove my night

he blood coating it. Walking in slow steps up to me. She rai

all wet. "Christina, what is wrong

g?" she speaks her voic

se, what

me?! " She brings my diagnosis report out of

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“After working several end jobs. A taxi driver, Naomi was desperate and finally found a job that could pay for her mother's hospital bills. As an escort for a high-profile successful billionaire, Salah. And not to her expectations, she not only ends up falling in love with him. But gets pregnant with his child. Giving birth while in hiding to his child and hiding the child away from him. Five years later. The unlucky, Naomi, finds out she doesn't have a lot of time to live. This is the story of Naomi's planned one last night with her son's daddy bringing to light what neither Salah nor Naomi ever thought happened and would happen in their lives. *** "Is it because I was once an escort? Someone who sold her body for money could never be trusted. Right? After all, I saved you while working as an escort. " Salah averts his gaze. "From the very start. The first day you lay your eyes on me. You never gave me the benefit of the doubt. You already made up your mind about me. "I was not someone you could trust in anything. I was a liar and still am in your eyes. That is the sole reason you were hiding me and our relationship. For a whole year that it lasted. "You hid me from everyone like I was a sort of contagious disease. I could not talk to anyone about our relationship. I could never get pregnant because the baby out of wedlock could never be yours. "Explain to me why. Why was my worth for loving you measured by who I was and the amount of what I owned? "Explain to me why I am a bad mother." "Why did you keep him from me? Why did you give birth to him without telling me?" "What was the use of telling you when you never wanted me to have your child? What is the use of telling you if he was going to be treated the way you treated me? "The child is mine. He has nothing to do with you. Mine alone, I chose to have him. I chose to keep him. It was up to me to keep him in my womb, and it was up to me to raise him.”