The Goddess Sculpture Is Actually My Husband’s Secret Mistress! - Chapter 90: Chapter 90

"You have no sister. You are even lucky that I'm still keeping you alive. If I see you here again I won't hesitate to starve you to death. You understand me?" The boy nodded and James spat on the his face and threw him to the floor.
He kicked his face and pushed him off the stairs. The boy rolled down to the ground and bit his lip to stop the cries that were trying to escape his lips. His wailing would only anger his mother and James more.
The boy slowly stood up and wiped the blood off his lips. He limped to the window and opened it to gaze at the small shabby house next to them. Barabara's house.
He lifted himself off the ground and jumped out of the window. A truck came into his view and he quickly hid behind the bushes as he recognised it. It was the truck of Kyle, the man who read his letter on Christmas and embarrassed him in front of everyone.
The door of it opened and Kyle and Logan came out. The two men who always tortured him whenever they get drunk.
The little boy quickly dashed to the other house and jumped inside through the window.
"Oh my god" the girl yelled in shock and patted her heart, trying to slow her rapid breathing.
"Marky there's a door over there. You don't have to jump from the window"
"I will jump if I want to"
"How rude"
The boy walked to the kitchen as he heard a baby cry. Barbara's daughter was born not long ago. Just few days after his sister, Clara was born.
"Young master. You are here" Barbara stood up from the chair with a smile on her face but it quickly changed seeing the blood on the boy's face.
"Young master. What happened to you?" She handed over her daughter to the girl and came running to the him.
"I'm alright. I came to see your daughter. Can I hold her?"
Barbara looked at him in pity and sighed loudly. "Sure. Meghan give the baby to young master"
The girl gave the small baby to the boy who looked at the little girl lying in his arms with adoration.
"Did you give her a name?"
" Mommy and I didn't come up with a good one yet. What's your sister's name?"
"Her name is Clara. But I don't like that name very much"
"Then what do you like?"
"Um.. Rebecca. I like the name Rebecca"
The girl's face beamed with happiness and she shouted in joy.
"Mommy our sister's name is Rebecca. I like that name."
"No that's my sister's name"
"Your sister's name is already Clara. So we will take the name Rebecca"
The boy narrowed his eyes angrily and glared at the girl who glared back at him.
"Young master can I speak to you alone for a second?"
"Sure"
Barbara looked at her daughter and waited till she walked away.
"My friend who worked as a bartender at the club looked more into the person who was with your mother that night and Master, he found your real father"
"My father?"
"Yes. His name is Carlton Anderson. He is a rich man in New York. The heir of the Empire group. Should I contact him?"
"No. He doesn't even know of my existence. I don't want to leave you and be with a stranger"
"But you suffer everyday"
"But my favourite time is with you. I won't leave you"
I paced back and forth in the living room thinking whether to call Marcus's mom or not.
His birthday was next week and everything else other than this was already arranged. Marcus left early in the morning for a meeting and this was my best chance to talk to her.
"Is everything all right Serapha?" Madeline asked me while cleaning the table.
"Yeah yeah everything's alright"
I gave her a tight smile and walked outside to take fresh air. My palms were sweating with anxiety as I dialed the numbers.
I kept the phone in my ear and tapped my foot impatiently waiting for her to pick up. I was even lucky that the number still worked.
"Hello"
My body went rigid as I heard a melodious voice on the other end. I tried opening my mouth to speak but no words came out.
"Hello" the women spoke again and I finally braced myself to speak.
"Hi. Um... Is this Kaitlyn Jones?"
"Yes. May I know who's speaking?"
"I'm-I'm Serapha Anderson"
"Uh, Do I know you?"
I let out an anxious laugh and cleared my throat to speak again.
"I'm Marcus's wife"
I waited for her response but it was dead silent. I didn't even hear her breathing so I wasn't sure if she was actually there.
"Hello are you still there?" I asked with uncertainty.
"Yes I'm. It's nice to speak to you Serapha. I never thought that I would get the chance to speak to my son's wife"
"Pleasure is all mine. I actually called you because his birthday is next week and I have planned a small family party for him. To surprise him, I wanted to bring you there. I know I'm asking a lot. It's okay if you don't want to come but I guess he would be really really happy to see you again"