"Impossible," Fian muttered as his mother gave him a fact that was beyond his comprehension which Fian couldn't digest quickly and enough. "There's no way the man I've been calling dad is my real father?" Fian asked his mother when the woman who was still sitting relaxed on the same sofa just chuckled seeing how her mother looked happy to see how Fian had responded to her.
"Don't be so surprised, Fian." The woman told her son that things like this shouldn't be a problem and needed to be emphasized as well.
The woman had told her son everything, everything. When his mother met his father, and when everything happened.
"So that guy raped mom because he was drunk?" Fian muttered still in disbelief, her heartbeat was pumping strongly, and how she really couldn't accept that her biological father was a good man, who had a happy family with a son who was older than Fian by a year and already had everything.
