Fire and Ice

It was a lovely morning back in the year 2015, when the eighteen year old me decided to adopt a baby boy.

I have a decent job, I inherited all the possessions that my parents left to me when they died in an accident, and I also have a comfortable looking house. Bottomline is, I can adopt and raise a child by myself, and so I did.

Fast forward to 2020, my son, Elijah, is already five years old and I'm already twenty-three years old. I'm sure that adopting him is the best decision that I've ever made.

Me and my son was living our peaceful life when a stranger suddenly decided to appear at our doorstep and mess everything up.

But damn was he hot and fine as fuck.

"Good morning sir, my name is Damon Scott. I hate to inform you that the child that you adopted is my son, and I will take him back now. I will compensate for all the expenses that you payed to raise my son-"

"Do I look like a fucking broke bitch? His name is Elijah, and he's my son. So get out and have a nice day, sir."

Those words started the war between us two. He may be the biological parent of this child, but I am Elijah's father.

At the end, only one can win, only one can be Elijah's father.

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But what will happen when two hearts begin to beat as one. What will happen if the burning hatred that they feel for each other is the one flame that will melt the ice cold heart of the latter?