My Baby’s Daddy

“Come on, let’s go back for lunch.”

“Alright, Uncle!” Tony nodded. The convoy, led by Roy, was already ready. Since they were heading to Flintstone Estate, which wasn’t too far away, only two security vehicles accompanied them.

Imogen looked out from her dorm’s floor-to- ceiling window, watching the two cars departing from the Flintstone Residence. A strong sense of loss welled up within her. She believed that one day, she, too, would become an indispensable part of Zacharias’ life.

Shirley sat beside Zacharias in the car, feeling more relaxed since they were only out for a meal. After about half an hour, the convoy entered the Flintstone Estate’s courtyard. It was an older area with no tall buildings around, so it exuded a serene atmosphere, free from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Shirley stepped out of the car, and Zacharias turned to her, saying, “Let’s go! I’ll show you around my room.”

Shirley appeared calm on the surface, but deep down, she felt a growing sense of anticipation. She was surprised to find herself eager to learn more about this man.

“Grandpa Josef!” Tony called out as he walked into the hall, where Josef emerged. “Tony, you’ve come too.”

Shirley immediately greeted Josef. “Hello, Old Mr. Flintstone.”

our home. Please come

sir,” Shirley said. Josef’s overly enthusiastic welcome made her somewhat

said, “Grandpa Josef, let’s play chess. There’s still

think you

learn from you, haven’t I?” Tony said and

Zacharias took Shirley’s hand as they headed upstairs. Out of panic, Shirley attempted to pull her hand away, but Zacharias held it tightly, making it impossible for her to break free. So, she

I can walk on my own.” she whispered. Once they reached the second floor, Zacharias released her hand and walked toward his bedroom door. He opened it and

think her father had the most trophies in his room, but now it was Zacharias’. On a long table, there were trophies of various sizes that he had won. On the wall, there was

heavens, what is

covered one of his childhood photos. He was a little over a year old at that time and was dressed in open-crotch pants, bearing everything that needed

moment of catching him off guard, Shirley reached out and moved his hand away. “Why won’t you let me see it? You invited

the photo with great interest. The toddler in the picture looked absolutely adorable. However, as

looked away and turned her