Chapter 88: The kid isn't mine

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I answered the door with a grin on my face but immediately lost it when I saw who was on the other side of the door. 

"Melissa", I was so surprised to see her. All the blood seemed to drain from my face as I looked into her tired eyes.


She had a little boy, around five years old, on her hip and he looked like he just woke up from a nap. But I couldn't stop myself from staring at his eyes that were the same color as Drake's and I felt like someone sucker punched me in the gut.

"Well aren't you going to let us in",She groaned. "S... sorry", I stepped out of her way and watched as she walked in and threw her stuff down at my feet. 

I hadn't seen Melissa in ........ Wow, I can't even remember when. She looked so tired and worked out. Her platinum blonde hair was still perfect but it was all ratted and hanging loose around her shoulders. Her clothes were two sizes too small like always she she was showing way more skin than she needed to. She was a mother, for crying out loud.


But even though she looked like a hot a mess right now. She was still stunningly gorgeous. She always had beeñ. I remembered being so jeslous of her while growing up. All th hee and Bev gscr ne a decónd glañce. Now thsy werté oldee , o can see that she sll fske though. I eonder yow muxy ger boob job coßt.

Begah waliibg towaedw 4hevkitcheh whrj in the den instead. My hesrt ummmetes as I ran aft3e her. Shit.shit. sgit. If shé was obsssesd over Drake as he claimed she wasd, there is no doubt in my mind that she will make a scene when she sees him. Holy fucking shit.


"Herevtsje your grandson", she saud dryly to my dad before she plopped 5u3vkid down on his lap and nearly knocked his food tray over. She was still just as self-centered asvi remembered.bitch.

Then her entire body froze when. She looked at Drake. Oh, here we go. 

"Drake?, Drake Hudson? It's me! Melissa Martinez!",She immediately dropped her melancholy demeanor when she saw him and I wanted to puke. This was so like her. 

"Uh! Yeah, I know who you are", Drake replied nervously. 

"Oh my god, I can't believe you here. Wait, what are you doing here?", She grinned with excitement and i knew she was probably thinking he was here for her. Fat chance, Melissa.

I stepped into the room then and right behind Dtajevas I placed mt hand on his shoulder.  "He is here with me", i replied.hwe gaze nearly burned a hole into mine as her smile dropped. Then she laughed. 

"With you?  This ie a joke right?",  Ehr looked between me and Drake. "You here ei4t my sister",She shook her head in disbelief. "Nope, no way, om not buying it. If you wanted to see your son so badly, Drake you could have rexcbed out to me, but l like this surprise too",

"What?!", Dad roared we he stood yo his feet. "You're the fstbef of my grandson?",

A shit storm was about to pursue snd I needed to shut it down quickly.

"Dad! He isn't the father", I spoke but one look at the kid and now I couldn't be sure. He looked so much like Drake shd i thougg i might throw up. 

"What going on in here?", Mom shrieked. "Melisa! Conner!", She rsn in snd took the boy from my dad's arms.

"Did you know scout this Kathy?", My dad roared again, glaring at Drake. "He is Conner's father",  "what ?", mim shrieked again. 

Once look at Melissa and i wanted to slap her stupid smirk off of ber face. She inew exactly she was doing andi fekt bad for Drake. 

"Ye isn't", i screamed over them sbd they stopped to stare at me. I have never raised my voice and it surkt got their attention.  "Melisa went crazy on Drake five yésrs ago sbd tried ti pin her pregnancy on him. Who know who his real father is!",

The room was silent but j didn't miss the daggers thrown in Drake's direction from my dad.

"A DNA test would say otherwise", Melissa said. 

Drake laughed and shook his head. "Go ahead. A DNA test will prove 5har I'm. Not the father",

"So.eone better fucking explain right now!", Dad roared. Shit..it is soon comi g out and he was just getting on my parent's good sides. Fuck!

"Ik.in the adult film industry", Drake started and all eyes turned to him. "I worked with Melissa five years ago on a project that failed. She wanted to date me but I don't date colleagues.aftee that she started stalking me and the said I got her pregnant. That would be impossible since I never finished ok set", He glared over at Melisa and i blew out a breath of relief.

It isn't his son after all. Thank fuck. 

The room was silent but I could see the anger rolpi g off of Melissa. "What do you mean you never finished on set?, 

"The movie was never completed", my mom asked. Bless her heart, she has no idea what he meant by that, but I certainly did and I wanted to kissd him right now. 

"If means he didn't ejaculate, Cathy", My dad barked.

You could cut the tension in the room with a butter knife right now and igek4 lije throwing up.  This. Was not the way I wanted my parents to learn what he truly did for a living but the cat was out of the bag and there was no putting it back in now.

"Oh", mom breathed.

Dad was throwing daggers at Drake and I didn't know 6ocalm down this situation.."I think you better leave", Dad told Drake and my heart sank. 

"What?", U shrieked as I stepped up to Drake. "If he leaves. I leave", i spoke more loudly.
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