Chapter 103
Mason
“Really? Who, tell me their names, maybe I’ll know them.” his eyes shorie brightly, and he held my hand with both hands swaying it from side to side.
Something warm spread across my chest. Melanie moved forward, too. I leaned down to meet his gaze.
I wanted so badly to tell him the names of my kids.
‘You are my son. It’s you and Melanie.‘ I wanted to say, but I didn’t. Instead, I kept watching him move my hand.
Would things have been different if I had been in their life from the start?
“Come on, tell me.”
“Tell us,” Melanie said.
“Can you take a guess?” I said locking eyes with Liam and then moving it to Melanie. “Who do you think it is?”
I can’t describe in words how this moment makes me feel. Having them this close.
To hell with whatever anyone says, I’m fighting for them. I’ll do all I can to be in their lives. I may not have been there initially, but now, I want to be. They would want me to be.
Or maybe not.
For the first time, the thought of them hating me flashed across my mind. What did Lydia tell them about me?
“Is it Jason?” Liam’s voice broke through my thoughts. I shook my head, wondering why he said that.
“No, take another guess.” My eyes moved to Melanie. Do you want to try?” I asked. She looked reluctant to speak. She looked at Liam. Who gave her a slight nod, encouraging her to go on.
“It must be Marian. She looks just like him, too.”
“No, this is not Marian’s dad. I know Marian’s dad.”
“Then do you think it’s Dennis?”
Liam shook his head. I didn’t say a word, I just watched them.
“Just tell us. We can’t seem to guess who it is.” Liam gave up first.
I ruffled his head and pulled softly on Melanie’s cheek. “Do you really want to know?” I asked. They both nodded eagerly.
“Then, I’ll tell you if you promise to go get ice cream with me. Or no…” I paused and pretended to think for a while. “How about going to the park with me?”
They didn’t get a chance to reply, “Liam, Melanie.” Lydia’s voice sounded behind us.
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“Hey, Mom.” They echoed at the same time. I straightened and turned. They hugged Lydia, barely getting to her waist
I know Lydia won’t be pleased that I am here. And when she raised her head to look at me, I confirmed it.
“Hey, Lydia.” I greeted first.
“Mom, do you know him?” Liam asked. Melanie just held on to her mom’s hand. It was clear Liam was the hyper kid while Melanie was the quiet one.
“It’s the man I told you about, what do you think? Don’t they look alike?”
He has been telling Lydia about me?
“Hello, good day.” She greeted. I knew at once she didn’t want the children to know that we knew each other.
“Hi… your kids are…” wonderful, pretty, fun, I couldn’t pick the right word to use. “They are nice.” I settled for that and facepalmed myself mentally at the same time.
Really? That was all I could say?
“Yes. They are. I get that a lot.” Lydia is trying to be nice and speak softly, but her sharp words betray her..
Liam tugged on her hand, “Mom, what do you think, they look alike, right?”
“No. I don’t think so.”
“Come on, Mom.”
“I said they don’t. Stop saying they do.” Lydia snapped. Liam’s face fell. Lydia closed her eyes and pressed her lips
together.
Her face softened, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…” she inhaled sharply. “Mom is just stressed.” He said.
She met his height and hugged him. Liam’s eyes were red, tears filling to its brim.
I curled my fist, trying to stop myself from reaching out to pat him and comfort him.
Lydia stood straight, “Let’s go.” She pulled them forward without looking back at me. I stood rooted to the ground for a while. I didn’t know what to do or say. I wanted to hold Liam and comfort him, or at least do something for both kids.
I was serious about an ice–cream date, or we could go to the park. But I knew Lydia would not want that, and I didn’t want to put her in a difficult situation with the kids.
I watched her get into the car and drive off before going into my car. I ignited the engine and drove to her house. Knowing that was where she would be.
I pulled at a distance like I normally do. Lydia’s car wasn’t outside. I waited for what seemed like hours.
The sun had gone down, now replaced with dark clouds.
Lydia’s car finally pulled out of the gate. I sat straight, ready to follow her. I needed to talk to her.
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I short She didn’t go in the direction I thought. Instead, she drove towards. Me, I felt like melting into my seat There
she’d have seen me. Right?
She stopped at my side. Stepped out. In the next seconds, she was outside my windscreen. She knocked twice onl
1 straightened and inhaled sharply. She motioned with her fingers, asking that I wind down. I did as she requested.
“Follow me.” She said.
“Me?” I pointed at myself with a finger. “Is there any other person here?” Her voice is sharp. She started walking away. I opened my door, stepped out, and quickly walked after her.
She stopped a few feet away from her building. She crossed her hands over her chest.
“What do you want?” She asked. She didn’t wait for me to answer before she continued, “It seems you’d keep this up if don’t speak to you.” She dragged her breath and then pushed some hair strands off her face, tucking them neatly behind
her ear.
“Keep up what?” I decided to act foolish. “You know what I’m talking about. You are stalking me. I can report you for this, and it won’t be nice for you.” She stared hard at me, all traces of the woman I once knew were gone.
“I’m sorry, I just wanted to see the kids.”
aces too
“ey are my children, too. I had the right to be with them as she does.
“Is that why you went to their school?” About that, I didn’t plan to go to their school. I just found myself there. And when! saw them waiting alone, I thought it would be good to go be with them for a while, at least keep them company before she came. That was all I did.
But I’m not a fool, I knew telling her that was of no use.
“I… I just want to-”
“Please save your
excuse.”
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