“Whom are you calling your dad, you little bastard?” Sadie’s voice had an icy chill.

Hearing the insult, a wave of rage surged through Melon. He shouted, “I’m not a bastard! This is my dad’s number! Who are you, and why do you have my dad’s phone?”

Sadie’s face broke into a mocking smile as her laughter intensified. “What’s wrong with me having my husband’s phone? And seriously, how dare you call Holden your dad?”

Melon’s anger ebbed, replaced by panic. His initial thought was that his dad was having an affair.

He had seen on TV how devastated wifes would become when their husbands cheated.

born from that affair? Condemned to

but resolute. “Don’t deceive yourself. My father isn’t your husband. My mother is the only woman he’s ever wed. You… you must be the other woman, trying to tear their marriage apart.

unable to tolerate this audacious child.

exactly are

shot back, “I’m my dad’s

unwanted child, shamelessly audacious at such a tender age. You must take after that slut of

“Don’t you dare talk about my mommy like that! She’s an angel! You’re

against Melon’s ears. “Oh, you poor, naive child. Allow me to clarify. I am the only wife of the owner of this phone number. Your mommy, on the other hand, is nothing more than a cheap, reckless homewrecking slut. And you know what? My husband and I already have a beautiful daughter. A little bastard like you will never be a part

down Melon’s flushed cheeks. Amidst his tears, he cried

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