The little boy named Caliber hid at the back of Eille when he saw Nate, looking at him with shocked eyes and expression. Nate can’t believe this little boy looked exactly like him as a child. Seeing this now made Nate feel emotional and also believe in Eille.
Nate doesn’t know what he will do right now while looking at Caliber, and he doesn’t know what to say.
“Mom, who is he?” Caliber asked while hiding behind Eille’s back. Eille touched her son and looked at Nate.
“Caliber, he is Nate. Your dad.” Eille introduced Caliber, examining Nate, and smiled when he confirmed he was his dad.
“Is he the guy you always say to me?” Caliber asked and looked at Eille, who nodded in answer.
Caliber smiles and slowly walks in front of Nate and smiles at Nate.
“Hello, I am Caliber.” Caliber said, so Nate slowly sat before him and sifted through him.
Nate is still doubting about him and Eille having Caliber as their child as he can’t remember that something happened to them in the past. Nate knows that nothing happened to them as he respects Eille, yet now Eille is claiming that they have a child, Caliber, who is in front of him and looks like him when he was a child.
“This is unbelievable,” Nate said while looking at Caliber.
“Are you convinced now, Nate?” Eille asked, but Nate didn’t answer her as he was only looking at Caliber.
Analyzing every detail of him.
“He is our son,” Eille added. This time, Nate looked at her and back to Caliber, who was looking at him.
“I-I don’t know what to say,” Nate said, so Eille smiled and held his back.
“I know that you’re shocked about this, Nate, but this is the truth,” Eille said, so Nate looked at her and shook his head.
“No,” Nate said and slowly stood up. Caliber watched him and waited for his following action.
“What do you mean?” Eille asked while looking at Nate. Nate turned to look at Caliber again, and at this moment, Caliber’s smile was slowly fading as he felt a strange feeling from Nate.
“Is there something wrong, Dad?” Caliber asked while looking at Nate.
Nate couldn’t remove his gaze from Caliber until he looked at Eille.
His eyes are full of pain while looking at Eille.
“I can’t accept him,” Nate said, which made Eille stunned while Caliber was just looking at him.
“What do you mean you can’t accept him?” Eille asked while looking at Nate so severely.
Nate looked down and took a deep breath. At this time, he was thinking about Beatrice and his soon-to-be child with Beatrice. He felt he couldn’t accept Caliber as his son because if he did, the child in Beatrice’s womb would get killed, and Beatrice might be mad at him.
He loves Beatrice so much and plans to have a perfect and peaceful life with her, but now that Eille claims that Caliber is his child with her, his plan might get ruined.
“Nate, what do you mean?” Eille asked, hurting because of what Nate had said.
“I can’t accept him as my child as I didn’t remember how we had a child when nothing happened between us in the past,” Nate said, so Eilla laughed sarcastically and looked up because of anger.
“Nate, of course, you can’t remember it because you were drunk that time,” Eille said, looking at Nate. “Of course, you can’t remember what you did because you were so drunk that time, Nate, and my mistake is that I didn’t say to you right away. That’s why you were acting like this now,” Eille said as she was hurting for his son.
“Nate, look at him. He is innocent. You can’t just tell me you can’t accept him because of your bullshit excuse,” Eille added, so Nate looked at Caliber again.
“I… I still can’t.” Nate said once again, so Eille’s blood boiled because of him. He can’t even see himself accepting that child, as he only sees himself having a child with Beatrice.
“Nate, what the fuck?” Eille asked, hurting.
“Mommy, are you fighting with Dad?” Caliber asked, so the two of them looked at him. Eille sat down, touched her son’s face, and smiled.
“No, dear, we are just talking,” Eille said and kissed her son. “Can you go inside the car first? I will talk to your dad.” She added, so Caliber nodded and followed her instructions.
When Caliber closed the car’s door, Eille slapped Nate for being annoying. She can’t hold herself as she knows why Nate is like this.
“Fuck you, Nate!” Eille shouted in pain as her tears fell.
“Fuck you!” Nate just stood there like a cold-hearted guy and accepted all her words.
“I know that you’re doing this because of that fucking Beatrice! You don’t have an ego, Nate. You are not a real man!” Eille said in pain, so Nate looked at her with cold eyes.
“I know,” Nate said and smiled bitterly.
“I’m sorry, but I can’t accept him; what I can offer is money to support all his needs and buy all his wants,” Nate said. Eille shook her head because she was so unbelievably hearing this to Nate.
“You’re so unfair, Nate,” Eille said, looking at him thoughtfully.
“I know that you’re doing this for the sake of Beatrice,” Eille said coldly and laughed as someone told her a hilarious joke.
“What I am asking is to be with us, Nate, to fulfill what our son dreams of, to give him the life of having a dad beside him, yet you’re here now saying that you can’t accept him and can offer money? No fucking thanks, Nate. I have money to buy the things he needs. We can’t buy a father’s love from you because you’re an asshole.” Eille said while pointing at Nate.
“I know you’re doing this because you’re thinking about your child with Beatrice, right?” Eille asked, full of anger in her words.
“You are already thinking about that unborn child, yet you can’t think about your son to me? How stupid you are?” She added. Nate was looking at her and accepting her words, which triggered her.
“I’m sorry.” That’s all Nate said to her, making her laugh like a crazy woman.
“Sorry?” She asked, unbelievably, while looking into Nate’s eyes.
“Sorry for what? For being an asshole and selfish?” She added and laughed again. Eille shook her head and smirked at him.
“I will fucking make sure that you and that Beatrice bitch won’t be happy, Nate, I fucking swear that,” Eille said before she turned her back to him and entered her car.