CHAPTER 8

Elena go upstairs, you aren't moving an inch out of this house”

Mary! Sabatine!.

“Move these bags upstairs right now”. Said my dad as he walked from the garden to the sitting room where I was standing.

You don't have any moral justification to throw your wife out. Yes, your wife because Elena is your wife and she must be treated as such.

Honey, I didn't expect this attitude from you. You are a woman you should know better.

Elena is a member of this family and that child is a ‘‘Lawrence’’. The earlier you accept It the better for everyone.

Dad’s face fell with disappointment as he walked out of the sitting room.

Knowing who my dad was, I expected him to kick her out without blinking an eye. But why is he on Elena’s side? Why is he protecting her? My mind wondered.

As he made his points clear my mom and I gazed at each other in confusion. It was obvious that he meant every bit of what he said.

Still in shock, I sat down on the sofa to process the shocking news that I just heard m