{"id":3500,"date":"2026-02-05T16:01:26","date_gmt":"2026-02-05T16:01:26","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dynenews.com\/?p=3500"},"modified":"2026-02-05T16:01:26","modified_gmt":"2026-02-05T16:01:26","slug":"an-old-woman-offered-me-70000-for-my-child-to-pretend-he-is-her-grandsons-kid-story-of-the-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/dynenews.com\/?p=3500","title":{"rendered":"An Old Woman Offered Me $70,000 for My Child to Pretend He Is Her Grandson\u2019s Kid \u2014 Story of the Day"},"content":{"rendered":"

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A stylish older woman stopped by the stroller, glanced at my baby, and made an offer that sounded unreal\u2014money in exchange for playing a role in her family drama. The request was bold, the motive unclear, and the consequences impossible to predict.\u00a0<\/strong>No one ever thinks that something bad will happen to them, right? I certainly didn\u2019t think I would end up a single mother, but that was exactly what happened.<\/p>\n

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My ex disappeared the moment he found out I was pregnant. He told me he wasn\u2019t ready to be a father and had no intention of taking responsibility.<\/p>\n

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As if I was ready to become a mother at twenty-three. But life is unpredictable, and you never know what awaits you around the corner.<\/p>\n

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Still, my son turned my world upside down in the best possible way and made me the happiest person on the planet.<\/p>\n

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Mark was only a year and a half old when things started to get difficult. Because I couldn\u2019t work full-time, since I had to be with him, money was already tight.<\/p>\n

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Then layoffs began at work, and I was terrified of being next, so I worked twice as hard.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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But Mark decided I didn\u2019t need a job and got sick, so I had to take time off. Management didn\u2019t say anything to me directly, but I saw their disapproving glances.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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That day, Mark and I were coming home from the doctor\u2019s office. The weather was nice, so I decided to take a walk with him.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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My little rascal tossed his toy out of the stroller, and I didn\u2019t notice right away.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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I stopped and stepped back to pick it up, it was just a few seconds, but when I turned around, an older woman was already standing by Mark\u2019s stroller, cooing at him. I rushed over, alarmed.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cWhat do you want from my child?\u201d I demanded.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cOh, I\u2019m so sorry. This must look strange,\u201d the woman replied. She was dressed\u2026 well, I don\u2019t even know how to describe it\u2014expensive?<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cYou can\u2019t just walk up to someone else\u2019s child,\u201d I retorted.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cYou\u2019re right. I apologize,\u201d she murmured. \u201cMy name is Eleanor. You have a lovely son,\u201d she added.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cThank you, but I\u2019m still uncomfortable,\u201d I responded firmly.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cWhat\u2019s your name?\u201d Eleanor inquired.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cSarah,\u201d I answered hesitantly.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cWonderful, Sarah. I have a proposal for you. Listen\u2014how would you feel about going to my grandson and telling him that this child is his?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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I let out a short laugh, thinking it was a joke. But her face remained completely serious. \u201cOh\u2026 you\u2019re not joking?\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cNot at all. I\u2019m absolutely serious. And I\u2019m willing to pay you for it,\u201d Eleanor stated, pulling a small notepad out of her miniature purse. She scribbled something down, tore the paper, and handed it to me.\u00a0The number on that piece of paper was a sum I had never seen in my life \u2014 seventy thousand dollars. I felt ashamed even thinking about it, let alone saying it out loud.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cI\u2026 I\u2026 this is wrong\u2026 Why?\u201d I stammered.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cMy grandson is about to inherit our company, and he has no idea what responsibility even means. His parents spoiled him too much. I decided it was time he learned something,\u201d Eleanor explained.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cBut wouldn\u2019t he realize I\u2019m lying?\u201d I questioned.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cSweetheart, he has had so many women he can no longer remember their faces. Everything will be fine,\u201d Eleanor assured me.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cNo, I\u2019m sorry, but this is wrong,\u201d I replied.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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Eleanor reached into her bag again and slipped a business card into my hand. \u201cThink about it,\u201d she said. \u201cI believe you need the money. Happy women don\u2019t carry such big bags,\u201d she added, nodding toward mine. Then she simply turned and walked away as if the whole world was meant to follow her pace.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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A few days had passed since that strange encounter, but I still couldn\u2019t get Eleanor out of my head.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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She was right about one thing\u2014I needed the money. But I wasn\u2019t sure I could bring myself to deceive someone like that.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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Mark had finally recovered, and I was ready to go back to work. But just as I was about to leave the house, I received a call from our HR manager.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cHi Sarah, you know we\u2019re having layoffs, right?\u201d she asked, and I instantly understood where this was going.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cYes,\u201d I replied quietly, sinking onto the hallway bench.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cWe need reliable employees right now, and because you have a child, you can\u2019t devote enough attention to your job,\u201d she stated.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cBut my son was just sick. I had no choice. I work hard, and\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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She cut me off. \u201cI understand, but work is work. You can come by tomorrow to pick up your final paycheck,\u201d she concluded and hung up.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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I exhaled wearily and covered my face with my hands. I couldn\u2019t just find another job easily. Who would want to hire a single mother?<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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It seemed I had no other choice. I opened my bag and reached for Eleanor\u2019s business card. I dialed her number quickly, and she answered almost immediately.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cEleanor, hi. It\u2019s Sarah. I\u2019m ready to accept your offer,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cHow wonderful! I\u2019ll send you the address. Don\u2019t forget to bring your son,\u201d Eleanor responded cheerfully.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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Luckily, I had not yet taken Mark to daycare. I buckled him into the car, and we drove to the address Eleanor had sent me.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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We pulled up in front of a sleek, beautiful house that I couldn\u2019t even begin to imagine the cost of. Eleanor was already waiting in her car. I unbuckled Mark from his seat and walked over to her just as she stepped out of the car.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cSo, what now?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cI\u2019ll give you an advance so you don\u2019t think I\u2019m trying to trick you, and then we\u2019ll go see my grandson,\u201d Eleanor explained.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cRight now?\u201d I asked in surprise.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cOf course. This is his house,\u201d she replied.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cWhat if he asks for a DNA test?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cDon\u2019t worry. I\u2019ve already taken care of that,\u201d she said and handed me a printed DNA test showing a 99.9% match.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cBut how?\u201d I questioned.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cWhen you have money, you rarely run into real problems,\u201d Eleanor answered calmly. She pulled a thick envelope from her purse and dropped it into mine. \u201cYour advance. Now let\u2019s go.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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We walked into the house. Inside, it was stunning, but a bit messy\u2014clearly a bachelor\u2019s place. He stood by the kitchen island, sipping coffee, looking like he had just woken up.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cDavid, I have news for you,\u201d Eleanor announced. She took Mark from my arms and walked up to what must have been David. \u201cThis is your son.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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David choked on his coffee and coughed. \u201cVery funny, Grandma,\u201d he muttered.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cI\u2019m not joking. This woman reached out to me, said she\u2019s raising your child. I didn\u2019t believe her\u2014thought she wanted money\u2014until I got a DNA test,\u201d Eleanor said and handed him the results.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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David stared at the paper in shock, still trying to process what he was seeing. \u201cHow is this even possible?\u201d he murmured, then turned to me. \u201cName your price. I\u2019ll pay whatever you want,\u201d he stated.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cI\u2026\u201d I had no idea what to say, but I caught Eleanor\u2019s stern look from behind his back. \u201cI don\u2019t want money. I want my son to have a father,\u201d I replied and saw Eleanor nod approvingly.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cThis\u2026 no. I can\u2019t be a father. I still act like a kid myself sometimes,\u201d David protested.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cWell, then, it\u2019s time you grow up,\u201d Eleanor said and placed Mark into David\u2019s arms. He held him awkwardly, arms outstretched like someone who had never touched a child before.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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But then Mark smiled at him\u2014odd, because he usually didn\u2019t like strangers\u2014and I saw a small smile form on David\u2019s face.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cSo, you\u2019re my son, huh?\u201d David whispered and cradled Mark more naturally. Mark nestled against him immediately, and I smiled.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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That trick worked on everyone, even people who didn\u2019t like kids. Somehow, my little one always knew what to do.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cI have to admit, you\u2019re kind of adorable,\u201d David murmured.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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And that was how our performance began\u2014me pretending that Mark was David\u2019s son.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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At first, David had no clue what to do with a child, and honestly, I was scared to even let him hold Mark.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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But things started to change. He began feeding him with a spoon, playing games, even changing his diapers.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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David was transforming before my eyes, and I could see how he was starting to bond with Mark. What made it worse was that Mark was bonding with him too.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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But it wasn\u2019t just Mark. I started feeling something I shouldn\u2019t have. I already regretted agreeing to all of this.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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David turned out to be a wonderful man, someone who had simply been hiding behind a childish mask. He genuinely cared about Mark and was truly trying to become a good father.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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One evening, David suggested that Mark and I stay over. We would have our own room, of course. I agreed.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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But that night, no matter how much I tossed and turned, I just couldn\u2019t sleep. I didn\u2019t want to wake Mark, so I went downstairs to the kitchen to get a glass of warm milk.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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As I stepped into the kitchen and flicked on the light, I jumped\u2014David was sitting there in the dark.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cOh my God! Why are you sitting in the dark?\u201d I exclaimed.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cI didn\u2019t want to wake the little guy,\u201d David replied softly.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cThat\u2019s not how it works. He\u2019s on a different floor. He\u2019s not going to know the light\u2019s on down here,\u201d I pointed out.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cAll of this is still new to me,\u201d David admitted. \u201cYou can\u2019t sleep either?\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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I nodded. \u201cI want some milk. Is that okay?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cOf course. I told you, help yourself to anything,\u201d David responded with a smile.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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I opened the fridge and pulled out the milk. \u201cDo you want some?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cI never apologized for not remembering you,\u201d David began. \u201cI lived a wild lifestyle back then.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cIt\u2019s okay,\u201d I murmured. I felt guilty hearing him apologize, especially since he had no reason to remember me\u2014he had never known me.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cStill\u2026 it feels wrong to forget such a wonderful woman like you,\u201d he added, and I let out a small laugh.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cWell, you definitely know how to flatter women,\u201d I teased.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cThat I do,\u201d he chuckled. \u201cBut I mean it.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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I smiled, and David stood up and walked over to me. \u201cI don\u2019t know what spell you\u2019re casting, but I can\u2019t stop thinking about you,\u201d he murmured, leaning closer.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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I leaned in too, just as the microwave beeped.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cI should\u2026 get the milk\u2026\u201d I whispered, breathless.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cI don\u2019t care,\u201d David said and kissed me\u2014the kind of kiss I had never experienced before.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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The next morning, I woke up in David\u2019s bed. I quickly got dressed and went to check on Mark.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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He was still asleep. I tiptoed downstairs to the kitchen and nearly jumped again\u2014Eleanor was sitting at the table. Apparently, lurking silently in the kitchen was a family trait.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cI didn\u2019t mean to scare you,\u201d Eleanor said calmly.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cIt\u2019s fine,\u201d I muttered, stepping over to pour myself a glass of water.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cI see our little plan worked even better than I expected,\u201d she observed, scanning me with her eyes.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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I suddenly wanted to wrap myself in a blanket. \u201cDavid really believed Mark was his son. But now, he cares about both of you,\u201d she added.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cYou can stop pretending. You two are doing great together. David is a better man when he\u2019s with you,\u201d Eleanor told me. \u201cSo just keep living like that.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cIn a lie? I can\u2019t do that,\u201d I said firmly.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cWhat does all this mean?!\u201d David\u2019s voice boomed from behind us.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cOh no,\u201d Eleanor gasped.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cYou hired some random woman to pretend her kid is mine?!\u201d David shouted at Eleanor.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cBut it worked! You\u2019re better for it!\u201d she insisted.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cAre you kidding me?!\u201d David yelled. \u201cWhat part of this was ever real?!\u201d he demanded, turning to me.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cMark\u2019s not your son. We have never met before,\u201d I admitted quietly.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cI can\u2019t believe this!\u201d David roared.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cI should go,\u201d I said softly.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cYeah, you should!\u201d he barked.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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I gathered Mark in my arms, and we left David\u2019s house. Mark cried the entire way home\u2014and so did I.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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I couldn\u2019t believe I had allowed myself to get into such a situation. Worse, I had let Mark be part of it too.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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The rest of the day passed in a blur\u2014me just going through the motions, thinking about what an awful person I was.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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But that evening, it hit me like a jolt of electricity. I couldn\u2019t just let David go. I owed him at least an apology.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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David raised a hand to stop me. \u201cYou and my grandmother did something awful. But maybe it was meant to happen. Look, Sarah\u2026 I\u2019m still furious with you, but when you and Mark left, I realized I can\u2019t lose you both. I don\u2019t want to.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cBut Mark is still not your son,\u201d I reminded him.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cI don\u2019t care about blood. I want to give this a chance. I want to give us a chance\u2026\u201d I gently set Mark down on the floor. David continued speaking. \u201cOf course, that is only if that night\u2014and your feelings\u2014weren\u2019t just part of the act.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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I didn\u2019t let him finish. I pulled him toward me and kissed him. David kissed me back like it was the only thing that mattered in the world.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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