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My ex-husband’s nightmare (Lydia and Mason) novel Chapter 100

Chapter 100

Mason

I have no idea what you are talking about,Mr. Johnson said.

His eyes moved around in his socket, refusing to settle on anything, finched forward, clasping my hand

Did you lie to me?

I did not want to believe that he had been deceiving me all along, I did not,he said.

You’re hiding something from me.His reaction to what I said was proof of this. If you tell me the truth, I won’t blame you for lying. I would not even ask you why you lie. But if you try to deceive me one more time.I gritted my teeth.

I swear I’ll make sure this office of yours goes out of existence and you will be blacklisted in this industry.I paused, leaning back into the chair, with my legs wide apart, to establish dominance.

I’ll make sure you can’t even feed your family, no matter how hard you work.My lips pulled to the side, Trust me, I can do that without lifting a finger.

Those words finally got to him, and he lifted his eyes. He grabbed one of the two water bottles in front of him and gulped it down. Sunlight streamed into the office.

I called you some weeks ago to inform you that I had some information about what I was asked to search for.He began, and I nodded.

It was the night I took Zoe out to have dinner because she had refused to eat. It was since that day he began avoiding my calls.

I had a visitor the next day. Someone I never thought would walk into these four walls, and she said the same thing you just said. can’t help but think you and Miss. Brooks are alike when it comes to threats.” He laughed at his own joke.

I squinted, not finding him funny. Lydia was here?

Yes.” He paused, then stood and walked to his table. She made a request which I was unable to reject.

What did she say?Mr. Johnson walked around the table, leaned down, and opened one of the drawers.

She got a whiff of the fact that I was investigating her past. She wasn’t pleased.He came back to his seat with a brown envelope.

ed one hand over the brown envelope. She threatened me, so I had The coma information was what she told me to say.He wiped no choice. At first, I didn’t want to meet you because I didn’t want to lie to you.”

It was now making sense why he had given so many excuses. Why did he avoid my calls? But what could he have found out to warrant Lydia coming over? What did Lydia want to hide?

I’m sorry about that.” He raised the brown envelope, This was what I found out and wanted to tell you.I reached for it and brought out the content.

Lydia wasn’t in a coma. She was saved by a nurse and met her mother. However, the fire incident affected her, and she had her babies prematurely.There were pictures. I pulled the table closer and scattered the pictures all over it

Babies?Lasked, raising one of the pictures which showed two babies being held by Lydia.

Chapter 100

She had twins.Two separate pictures of them, probably at two years old. I hold both pictures, studying them. A boy aid i Mr. Johnson added. The twins looked familiar, as if I had met them before,

Lydia returned five months ago alone. Later, her mom came with her children.” Mr. Johnson pointed to a picture of a wom probably in her late forties, leading both twins towards a car. At the side was a woman spreading out her hand to welcome them.

Lydia,” I muttered underbreath, slowly tracing her face with my finger.

But here is the thing, the girl looks so much like you. I had a comparison test carried out, and it turns out 86% of her facial features are the same as yours. The boy, on the other hand, looks so much like his mother.

He paused, his gaze softened, The reporthe painted to a paper I had brought out from the envelope. I picked it, it says there’s a 60% chance that you and the girl are related, based on your facial features alone.

I picked it and quickly scanned the content. He was right. The girl looked familiar, and that was when it clicked. I had seen the boy in the hospital, and he told me he had a sister who looked like me.

My mind reverted back to our first meeting and then to the second meeting. We had met coincidentally, and he had introduced his

sister to me.

How did I forget that? I brushed the meeting and the fact that the girl looks like the female version of my younger self to the back of my mind. I never considered the possibility that she might be my daughter,

My entire body began to tremble. I took a large breath, trying to steady myself. Mr. Johnson wasn’t speaking, so I looked up at him.

Is this all you found?Trying to keep my composure was the hardest, but I had to keep reminding myself that I couldn’t break down here. I had to be strong and listen to all he had to say first.

I also conducted a DNA test between you and Melanie, just to be sure before I told you.

He called her name. He called her Melanie. Even if he didn’t do the test, it was already clear that this little girl smiling brightly at the camera was my daughter.

The test came out positive. You are her father.I closed my eyes and felt something warm slide down,

Not just the girl, they are twins, I mean, you know

They are my children. They are mine.” I felt my heart squeeze. To think I have been living a good life, not knowing I had twins.

I blamed Lydia for carrying another man’s child and abandoned her. Five years later, it turned out I didn’t just abandon Lydia, but i abandoned our twins.

At the thought of that, I slipped out of my chair, and my knees hit the floor with a thud. My back shook, and I let it all out and lost the composure I was trying to keep.

I returned to the hospital, the procedure was still on, but I couldn’t find Lydia. She had moved Mela matter how hard I tried or how much string I pulled, I wasn’t able to find them.

nother ward and no

Daniel placed a hand on my shoulder. He looked sad, too. I’m sorry you have to find out this way. But you should stop blaming yourself.” We are seated on a bench in one of the hallways.

People bristled around. The strong smell of antiseptic and bleach hung in the air.

She was arrested and had an affair with your stepdad at the same time.He paused not knowing if he had spoken out of line.

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