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"No way!" Celina boomed pacing up and down the living room.

"It is what it is, mother."

Samantha said tearfully as she sat on the couch with a mug of tea in her hands, legs tucked in.

"I will not allow this to happen!"

"It already has!" Samantha snapped in annoyance. "Greg already knows that Sydney is not his son and asides that, I believe he has regained his memory. It's over mum."

"No it's not!" Celina said stubbornly. "This can't be over, not after everything we did to get you to that position."

"Mum you don't understand," Samantha said wearily. "I already confessed to Greg that Sydney is not his! And there's no way he's gonna take me back after catching me in bed with that moron!"

"Well you are as much of a moron as that fool he caught you in his bed with." Celina snapped. "How could you be so stupid and careless? Sleeping with another man in his house, in his bedroom! What kind of stupidity is that?"

"I wasn't expecting him until in the evening!"

"And so what you foolish child?