The Lies He Told Me (Grace and Antonio)

Lana was surprised. She looked at my daughter in disbelief and caressed her face with trembling hands.

"Tell me. How old are you?"

My daughter gestured with her fingers and told Lana as I had told her. “Four."

Instantly, Lana's eyes dimmed. She mumbled, "You look so much like me."

The girl in front of her looked exactly like her when she was little.

My heart was pounding. Lana's expression told me something was wrong. Afraid that she might find out, I hurried to my daughter to take her away.

A five or six-year-

old boy suddenly called out, "Liar! Didn't you say you were five years old just now?"

My daughter looked up at me, her face flushed with embarrassment. "Mom, I forgot."

I closed my eyes. I had to face reality.

good thing was that Antonio had a son, and his parents had a grandson. None of them could take my daughter

asked Vivian who my daughter was. When she looked at me,

the wedding, my daughter and I went

residence with Antonio's parents. In the car, Lana held my

smiled, which was

gaze

the last one

my daughter all the time. When the houseworker took my daughter outside for fun,

I won't let you keep

I was determined, Lana

you. How much do you

nowhere. I

me

job raising our daughter. My mom doesn't have

how excited he

he

times