My eyes became blurry when I looked at Harold. He was watching me slowly cry when he told me that he was Charles' father. I am thankful that he really loved my son, so he claimed that he was the father even though he was not.
“Harold, I know you're treating my son with love and care. You want to treat him as your son, right?” Harold sighed.
“I am telling you the truth that I was the one who got you pregnant five years ago. I was in room 266 when you went into my room. I don't even know where you got the key. You just went inside my room without my permission.” Harold's voice was too deep and drastic.
“What? So it's true that you're Charles's father! And you know this but you decided to hide everything from me.”
“Charity it's not like that. I wish that I could tell you that too fast. I'
