They had only been apart for four years, and the child was already over three. If the child were his, Jamie wouldn't be so hesitant to speak up. Maybe, just maybe, she had left him back then because she was already carrying someone else's child. "So who is the father?" Ben pressed, his tone cold. "Was it the guy you were just flirting with, or someone else?"

Jamie couldn't answer. She remained silent.

Ben's patience was wearing thin. "If you care so much about your son and don't want him to see his mother humiliated, then just tell me the truth! Why are you so unwilling?"

Could it be that the father's identity was truly shameful? Was she involved with a married man?

As he continued to speculate, Charlie, lying in bed, spoke up, "Mom, Uncle, what are you talking about?"

friend of mine, and we're talking about work," Jamie replied with a forced smile, trying to keep things light for her son. Charlie had enough struggles with his illness he didn't need to bear her troubles too. "Work, huh?" Ben's gaze turned sharper. "No wonder you don't know who the child's father is.

her like this. He had once been so tender, even worrying about small things like an oil splash from cooking. But there was no going back now. "Mom, does that mean

her body, then what did that make him if

this three-year-old asked, he would have set

Can you maybe help her get

make enough from one job, she wouldn't have to

mocking laugh. "This is

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