Chapter 28

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     Damien Pov's





I don't believe that Michael is their child because he doesn't look like them; Michael has fair and smooth skin compared to them.


I know that Michael's father is lying, but her Grandmother  remained silent until he suddenly spoke up.

"My child's children is Michael," the gradmother said softly as I turned to look at her.

I didn't speak up because they really insisted that Michael was their child, even though that's not true.

"my daughter  has worked in America when she was 21 years old, and during that time, her employer's child and she fell in love until something came between them, and he got pregnant," she said, letting out a sigh before continuing to speak.


"he haven't even told the man that she's pregnant when he was caught by her female employer while she was blowing, and he admitted that she's pregnant. Out of fear, he confessed, thinking she would be happy since I'm carrying her grandchild," she said sadly before swallowing several times.


"When she confirmed that she was pregnant with Micolai, his son, he immediately sent my daughter home because she didn't want his son to marry a maid!" A long explanation from Michael's gradmother.


I noticed the bitterness on the woman's face while she was speaking; perhaps the pain of the past has returned, even though it has been a long time since then for he's daughter.


If Michael is really Thier child, why does he look like someone else? Who is that woman?


"Is Michael's your child? Why does he look like someone?" I am puzzled by the reason for the change in the expression on their face, as if they are interested in what I have to say.


If someone is confused, can a person have a lookalike? It's really like a twin! or perhaps siblings.


I glanced at Michael's father; his face was sad as he listened.


"Because Michael has a older sister, she is Michelle!" Explanation from her Grandmother.

My eyes widened when I found out; no wonder the woman in the picture looks just like her—she has a
older sister! I smiled because i have twins,  not just there but are four of us.

Michael still doesn't know about my twin brothers because he hasn't seen them yet.

"How come you weren't with Michael's sister?" I frowned when I asked because I was curious why they didn't include this older sister this time.

He took a deep breath before exhaling.

"They were still young back then and she didn't know Elle yet, the father Michaels that recognized now," she began to say again.


"We are currently traveling to makati when the bus we were on fell into a ravine; it’s a miracle that we were among those who survived. When we went out, I was only carrying Michael while my daughter is with her elder Michelle was left inside," this story was told with tears in her eyes by gradma.


"It felt like my world collapsed during those hours, but I have another grandchild who needs care, and that is Michael," she said emotionally.



"I thought Michelle was dead!" Suddenly, her voice brightened at the thought that one of her children was still alive.



"Help me find our other child!" As I was about to kneel in supplication, I stopped myself.


"No, you don't need to do that. Even if you don't say it, I'm already looking for Michelle," I said softly.


"Long live Michelle!" He happily said this before hugging his son in law, who nodded in agreement.



Now I have realized that Michelle is not the woman I was with, it's Michael the gay in this house.





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