"Can someone tell me what the hell is going on here?!" I shouted loudly, "first I'm told you're my mother, then you're suggesting my dad isn't who he says he is either!"
"Yeah, if someone doesn't start talking sense, we're out of here!" Viktor backed me up, and then grabbed my hand tightly under the table to reassure me.
"Very well, you want to know everything? No problem." My mother sat back in her chair, making eye contact with me again. "I am your mother. I bet you don't even know my name, do you?"
"No, I don't actually." I snapped.
"Olga Madinsky is my name. And Oleksandr Madinsky is your father's name."That name rang a bell... Oleksandr...
Bingo!
That name was on a sheet of paper from the box we stole from Knud! Speaking of Knud, we hadn't even got to his weird performance running away from us..."Actually, I already know that name. Oleksandr..." I replied, "it was in a box that we took from that weirdo Knud when he ran away from us." Knud looked at me, offended.
"Weirdo? How was I weird?"
"You ran away from us! After you made Robyn sign that contract, we found your house and you ran away!" Viktor interrupted.
"Oh yeah... well, there is an explanation for that. I pretended to run away from you, knowing that you would go into my house and find that box of information. You must have thought I was an idiot, leaving a box of important information under my sofa." Knud smiled menacingly. "I ran away with the contract in my hand. That's the only valid paper that I ever had. That whole box is full of lies, anyway. Your mother sent me to get you to sign that contract, and give you some fake papers to get you off the trail."
"Wait, so you don't want my dad because of something he did in Kazakhstan?"
"No, that's a complete lie. He only ever did business with me in Russia." My mother answered, "but to get onto the important stuff, that contract you signed was really important to me. Because you just signed an agreement that says I'm legally your mother."
I was taken a back. What did she mean?
"So.. you're legally my mother? What the hell did you make me sign?!"
"Basically you just disowned your fake parents." My mother smiled. "Your blood parents are in this room."
"Who? Who's my actual father?"
"Damn, this just got real!" Robert shouted out loud, which cued a punch in the stomach from Andreas.
"The man you know as Lucas is your real father, and his real name is Oleksandr."
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𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔. (viktor fischer) ❤️
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