Chapter 15
"Who's Andy's father?"
You should tell him, he needs to know; after all he is the father, Chartreuse. HE HAS RIGHTS. Do you want to little Andy to grow into lies? The voice in her head bothers her.
"Chartreuse, who's Andy's father?" his words drips with venom.
Should I tell him now?
"Y-yo-" before she even continue, the door opened revealing a weeping and full of sweat face of Erika.
"C, please come and see Andrew, he can't breathe, please" there's a lot of pleading on her voice.
"Where is he?" It's Jared who answered Erika because Chartreuse still can't even move a muscle.
"in his room, come!" Erika answered ushering him outside.
Without any contemplation and further asking, Jared grabbed her elbow and led her outside the house. The same jolt she felt before when his perfectly structured fingers wrapped around the crook of her elbow.
No time to fantasize, Chartreuse.
When they entered the house, they immediately went to Erik's room. She immediately saw the child looking all pale lying in his bed, breathing heavily, as Henry trying to scoop his child of the bed.
Without knowing, Jared already instructed Henry to bring Erik downstairs.
"I have already dialed the hospital ambulance, Dr. Rogers, please check the vitals of the child. Accompany them; you can ride the ambulance to keep the vitals of the child on track." Jared told her. After all the rush, he seems to be composed. Aren't you instructed to keep emotions away with patients? - but Erik is like a son to me. Her brain debated again. Then she remembered her own child.
"just accompany them, so that the hospital will pay attention immediately and won't ask questions from the emergency room. I'll get your son." He said without waiting for Chartreuse to reply, he went to the door.
How does he know that Andy is my son? She asked her self while getting inside the passenger's seat of the Ambulance. Diego nodded as soon as everything's alright. "Buckle up, madam, t'is will be real quick" Diego instructed her with his thick and rich Mexican accent.
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Jared took 2 flights of the stairs at a time, skipping his way up to get the sleeping child.
'Hey buddy" he asked the sleeping child while hugging his pillow.
He nudged the child and the child moved revealing his face to Jared but the child didn't open his eyes.
There was his blood rushing all to his feet. The face of the child is very familiar. He has seen it somewhere. You have seen him during your taking-over party right? Yes. But it is as if he had seen this face before... the familiarity of his face.
"Who are you?!" asked the child. There was a plastic sword immediately against his neck. The child seems to be still on his sleeping state
"tell me who are you! Where's my mom?!" Andy yelled. "MOOOOOOMMMM!" the child screamed at the top of his lungs while making his way downstairs.
Jared rushed downstairs, he kept chasing the child who made his way to the kitchen.
"Hey! Hey! Put that down!" he told Andy who now have pans ready to be thrown on his face.
Your child is as defensive as you. He muttered to himself. "Hey buddy, put that down. Can't you remember me? Dr. Colton, huh?!" he explained himself, as he frantically wave his hands near his face, trying to console the child.

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RomantizmWhat happens when you turned your back to somebody you love, turning back with the truth you thought will be a burden to him if he will know? Chartreuse Rogers is happy now with his 5- year old intelligent son, Andy, after running away from Jared Co...