His Cara

Cemetery

Maxine POV
"Oh my god" I hear my father say from the front door
"What is it dad" I ask getting up and looking at the door to see a dirty blond haired women standing there looking at me
"Whose that" I ask staring at the women confused
"It's your birth mother" my father blurts out
"I thought Monica was my birth mother" I stared at the father confused with tears in my eyes
"I can explain" the women says
"Yes explain Denise" my father says stepping away from the door so the women can come in
Monica was my mother she was the women who I thought birthed me. She died 2 years ago from cancer.
"Why did you leave after Maxine was born" my father questioned
I sat down confused not knowing what was happening, so many questions, so many things running in my head, I felt like crying I had never gotten over my mother's death
"I was married, well engaged when she was born. The thing is I have 3 sons and one daughter. When my husband found out the baby was a girl he didn't want to have it, because he knew it wasn't his. So he tried to beat it out of me. But it didn't work. So I hid my pregnancy for all those months, till I had Maxine I left I couldn't tell you at the time." Denise explains
"Why can you tell me this now" my father asks sipping on some coffee
"My husband is dead. I just wanted to see her." Denise says looking at me with tears in her eyes
"I had a wife, she died from cancer 2 years ago" father says
"I'm so sorry" Denise mumbles looking at the ground
I didn't know if I believed her but part of me wanted to
"I can't" I say getting up with tears rushing down my face
We were a wealthy family growing up and we still are
My father was the chief of surgery so we made good money
I got into my car and drove over to the cemetery not even thinking about how fast I was driving
I could have crashed but I didn't care
After I got to the cemetery I went to my mother grave
"Hi mom" I said wiping my tears and sitting down
"So your really not my real mom?" I ask starting to break down "Why didn't you tell me" I finally sobbed
"I grew up thinking Alex and Elijah were my real siblings and you were my real mom" I cried "God I don't even know why I'm asking you think your not even
here" I say wiping my eyes
"I still love you like you were my mom" I say why a faint smile
Before I could say anything else I felt a needle stab my skin
The last think I remembered was me being placed in a trunk and the door closing