Chapter 51. Why?

Reese

I shook my head in denial. No. She’s my mother. She told me that she’s my mother.

“I should go.” I turned around and moved to the door.

“I haven’t told dad about this yet.” She spoke again, but I didn’t stop this time. “If you’re willing to have a DNA test, just tell me.”

The tears welling up in my eyes started to roll down one by one as I quickened my pace. Mr. Vincent had left for work, so I didn’t have to say goodbye to him. I remember him giving me his calling card when I first met him. Maybe I’d just send him a text message and express my gratitude.

No, I would never do that. I don’t wish to have any further communication with them.

As I finally stepped out of the gate, I covered my face with my hands and sobbed loudly.

Why was this happening to me? I thought I was already okay with my life. My husband was stolen from me, fine! I was kicked out of my house and became homeless. Fine! I was ready to exact revenge on them. To