“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.

about the child born from that affair? Condemned to a life

isn’t your husband. My mother is the only woman he’s

to tolerate this audacious

are you?”

Melon shot back, “I’m my

a tender age.

tight fists, Melon let out a furious cry, “Don’t you dare talk about

mommy, on the other hand, is nothing more than a cheap, reckless homewrecking slut. And you

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

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