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One Last Night With My Son's Daddy

Chapter 3 I AM YOUR SISTER

Word Count: 1108    |    Released on: 08/05/2023

nds hiding it behind me with my eyes wi

nio

' I shake my head. I can ne

ut from Junior?!" Tina shouts angrily her voice starting to sh

k down at her hands. "I didn

voice raises in frustration. "After

p you in any way I can. You don't have to go through

hand in mine. "I am so sorry, Tina. I should have said so

shock, too. I didn't know how to tell you this. I

comforting eyes that are filled with tears."You ju

I will find the money. We need to get you admitted. We need

she speaks her mind. "I will pay for ever

ill do whatever it takes. I

cannot do the impossible. I tried that too

what you had to do. Even if we

ving you in so much debt already. I do not wa

my sister, neither is Junior and I l

elfish thing I will ask of you is to check on Junior

AH'

am I. Allow us to continue with the marriage

ousin Shamsi who pretends to shy away sitting

hierarchy. Followed by my father. No one in our fami

t, with more than fifty of our closest family membe

you, she shares your values and beliefs. She is a good match

then points her finger to Ahmed, my younger brother,

s fork down r

ter willingly into a loveless marriage just to secure th

llows me. My younger brother, Ahmed is

he air is thick around the ro

his angry warning eyes to Ahmed. My father's face tu

ning table is scared. Grandma looks at Ahmed with a m

n with a white linen handkerchief befor

h snippets of memories from yesterday. The memo

he mansion to Naomi throwing herself

t expect that... NAOMI...the test of her na

the lottery yesterday and held her again

hen I failed and the pain was impossible to take. I

rt my heart enough to stop it f

Naomi s

ive years since we broke up. And when she showed

y family member on this table and their problems are invisible to me

r was for her to walk back

in our relationship. She did not send a message

finally

When I walked to my car and a message came along deman

ness transactions. Our relationsh

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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.”