Chapter 12: Is He My Son?

Chapter 12: Is He My Son?

Yvonne

"Oh, he found his first love?" Ryan asked and I nodded. He also nodded in response and shrugged his shoulders like an adult and went back to reading, not interested in the topic.

"Yvonne, I am just not sure how to face her after so many years." He said, unsure.

"Look, I know Chichi and she is not the kind of a girl who can move on easily after such a beautiful relationship." I tried to convince him.

"Mother, I am going to the garden to play." Ryan stood up, taking his basketball and walking towards the front door.

"Okay, my prince. Just be careful and don't go out of the main gate." I kissed his cheek, he nodded and left.

"Go for her, I am telling you. You will regret it for life if someone else got her." I continued to encourage him.

"I am not going, Yvonne at least not right now and it is not up for discussion." He said with finality in his voice and stood up.

I knew it, he was worried about me and Ryan being alone here. I stood up as well and pulled his ear.

"What the heck! Yvonne, leave my ear. Ouch, I swear my ear will come out if you pull it even a little more." He shrieked.

"I know why you don't want to go, I told you I will handle everything. Do you think I am not strong enough to handle that jerk?" I claimed accusingly and paced back and forth. Of course, he was behind me because I was still pulling his ear.

"Yvonne, you have some hell of a grip. Okay I will listen." I stopped and glared at him before letting go of his ear.

I felt bad when I saw his red ear but this idiot needed this otherwise he might regret his decision later.

"So, when will you leave for Dubai?" I folded my arms in front of my chest. He looked at me, rubbing his ear and then within seconds, he was out running and shrieking.

"Ryan! Help me, your mother has gone crazy!"

What the heck! Did he just shriek like a kid and run to Ryan for help? I laughed so hard after getting rid of surprise and took the magazine from the table and rolled it before running after him.

"Stop right there, Samuel. I will teach you a lesson today." I went out to the garden and tapped the roll of a magazine on my hand, I saw him in the garden immediately.

The smile on my face disappeared and the magazine dropped from my hand as I focused in front of me. Samuel was standing a few steps ahead of me as well. He was shocked just like me.

Ryan was standing near the main gate and Nathan was standing outside the gate, both staring at me and Samuel. I stared at the man dumbfounded, standing outside the gate. His expression was grin and dark while looking at me. I gulped silently, he met with Ryan already? Did he realize it? Goodness, no!

"Ryan take your mother inside." I heard Samuel said seriously, staring daggers at the man in front of us. This doesn't look good.

Nathan's expression darkened more, Ryan looked back at him and then at me before coming towards me and held my hand, pulling me towards the house and it brought me out of my shock.

"Samuel, I…" I tried to say that I will talk to him myself but he interrupted me.

"Go inside, Yvonne! I will handle this." He looked at me reassuringly, I can't leave them alone, they might harm each other. Nathan was enraged as well as Samuel.

"Let's go inside, mother. Don't worry." Ryan said, pulling me towards the house.

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Nathan POV.

"What are you doing here, Mr. Nathan Kelvin?" The child asked flatly.

I was about to ask him who he was when I heard a weird man's voice coming closer.

"Ryan, help me. Your mother has gone crazy. Ryan!"

What? We both turned to him and his steps came to halt, looking at me shocked. My temper rose immediately, why is this bastard here? I thought Larry said he doesn't live here?

I heard a woman's beautiful laugh before I saw that siren coming out of the house, holding a roll of what looks like paper, wearing casual black top and blue jeans, bare face and without makeup. Her long dark hair was brushing her face and she was smiling happily and amused. She looked like an angel, her smile was directed at that bastard and I felt like my whole body turned hot like fire. Jealousy, rage, hurt and various negative emotions flowed through my veins.

Her hands dropped when she noticed me, shock and fear were the two emotions evident on her face. Why always fear? I don't understand, what is she so scared of?

"Ryan! Take your mother inside." I heard him say.

So his name is Ryan. I looked at the boy who glanced at me. I wanted to ask him a lot of things, especially his age. I had a hunch but I needed to confirm first. He is very much similar to me and I really wish that what I am thinking is true, I just wish. The child took Yvonne back inside, no I need to talk to her, I need to know before I go crazy. Samuel came out of the gate and stared daggers at me.

"Get lost, Nathan. There is nothing for you here." He proclaimed darkly.

"You are not going to tell me what to do, Samuel." I pointed at him and walked towards the gate to go in when he pulled me through my collar and landed a punch on my face.

He was about to land another punch when I blocked his fist and punched him back. We kept giving punches and kicks to each other until I heard her voice screaming at both of us but we didn't stop. I was about to punch him again when Yvonne stood in front of me, protecting him from me. I immediately stopped and backed away like I got burned. Just a second late and I might have hurt her physically and even the thought of it shook me to the core.

"Yvonne, get inside. I will handle this." He said to her gently, my blood boiled and I tightened my fist.

"Is he my son, Yvonne?" I asked her in a dangerously low voice with a warning so she won't dare lie and she looked at me shocked.

"Is Ryan mine, Yvonne?" I asked again, trying to calm myself down.

"He is my son, you bastard." Samuel said angrily and pulled Yvonne behind him, blocking my view of her and I glared dangerously at her.

"Yours? You wish!" I snorted and replied sarcastically.

He is my son, I can just feel it. I remembered I felt an invisible pull whenever I stared at him, whether it was his picture or him, I just felt something very magnetic.

"What is your relationship with this fool?" I was looking at Samuel but asking Yvonne.

"Her husband, so you get lost. She and Ryan are both mine." He declared thunderously, I chuckled mockingly.

"Do you think I would believe this, Yvonne? Come out and talk to me." I was restless not seeing her.