The Billionaire's secret Love by Manogyna Marthi (positive books to read .txt) 📗

All my apprehensions that were formerly entombed inside my heart came rushing towards the surface. The things that I never thought to happen in my life came gushing around in front of me like a river of beautiful dreams ascertaining the gospel truth. My fingers were constantly tapping my thighs looking at the child and I was making a silent 'prayer of heart' to the Almighty that what I presume to be the God's truth.

No sooner the performance was over, I ordered the teacher incharge on my intention to meet the kid.  My existance turned frigid in perturbation as I anticipate our beatific meet, a hope to my perpetual satisfaction, who I can probably call my own, my blood MY SON.

Later...

I was accompanied to a bright room which felt more like an association hall full of benches and chairs rather than a simple classroom. The walls were decorated with charts of beautiful drawings made by children. 
'My boy' came inside the room slightly anxious, taking cautious steps. "Good Evening Sir. It is my pleasure to meet you." He says looking up to me with a light smile. I kneel down in front of him so that I could stay in the same height as him.

"Son" I couldn't stop myself in calling him. "What is your name?" He folds his hands like an obedient student. "Sir I am Allessandro Xavier Martin." My heart ran faster than the speed of the sun hearing his reply. With trembling fatherly hands I incontrovertibly reach 'my child's' tiny arms and bring him to my warm chest. The yearn to hold my scion after years of penance and prayers uncountable is finally being fulfilled. I kiss my son on his forehead and comb his ruffled hair with my fingers that were disturbing his chubby face. But... I wanted a final confirmation to my contending pulse. I shouldn't be building false hopes to my already aching soul. "What is your mom's name?"

"Why do you require my mom's name sir?" His voice turns panicky. "I always complete my homework in time and stand first in the class." I kiss his crimson cheeks indicating him that there is nothing to worry. "I want to know your mom's name because I wanted to give you a scholarship. You do know isn't it, your teacher just announced I sponsor scholarships to so many students in your school who obtain good grades." Sandro cheers in delight. "My mom's name is Angelica. You may speak to her when she reaches the school to pick me up."

A jolt of electricity passed hearing the name of the woman who ones lighted spirit in my life. With happiness insurmountable I pick my son in my arms and kiss him on his cheeks. At that moment I felt I am the happiest man living on earth. I look heavenwards offering my silent prayer to the super power. The euphoric feeling was unique as if the paradise was showering me with flowers. I handover my phone to Sandro, "I would like to meet your mom. Tell her Abigail's dad picked you from the school. I will send her my location and she can come to pick you up."

Giving myself a mental pat I hear the words of my wounded heart. Time to pay back Angelica, how dare you hide my son from me?

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