Hope's POV
I will admit that I should have prepared myself for the day when the truth came out, the day that my son found the truth. You see my four-year-old is wiser than he needs to be. I have no doubts that I have a child genius on my hands, I just now he wasn't such a smart kid. This would be easier.
"Mum! Is your boss my dad?" My son asked.
He walked in here and found us talking about the kind of marriage I was going to have with his father.
"Come here... there is something that mummy needs to tell you," I said.
He walked up to me, I picked him up and sat him down on my lap as I took a seat, Xavier sat next to me. I suppose I should start getting used to the fact that there is another parent in the picture. The truth was going to come out sooner or later, at least this way I
