What does he mean by ‘my baby’ daddy? What does he know? Does he….
“Dad, what…what are you doing here? How did you know I was here?” I asked. My confusion gave me different scenarios in my head.
“I finally found out the father of the bastard you call a son. You'll be getting married to him,” he barked at me, drawing glances from the nurses and some patients.
“Dad, please. Not here. Not now,” I quietly said as I looked behind me to see if Damian and Jaden were distracted enough.
Their loud laughters made me feel secure that they haven't heard the ruckus my father was causing.
“Dalma, you've always been useless. I'm now trying to make you leave up to our Millie's name and you're still being a b***h,” he said bitterly.
“Dad. Were you even aware that I've been ill? Were you aware that I'
