Who then is my father?

“Amber, Mr Ralph is not your father,” Aunt Matilda said. My eyes flew open in bewilderment.

“What?“ I said in disbelief. Aunt Matilda nodded, reaching for the glass cup of water, taking a sip from it and then returning the cup to its position.

“Mum, please explain to me, I don't understand,” Amber mumbled.

“Amber, I know how sad you feel right now and I'm really sorry about everything, but Mr Ralph was not your father, he was just my boyfriend at that time, and although he knew he wasn't the father of my twin baby girls, which is you and Bailey, he loved me too much to let me go, that was why he kept looking for me, he also didn't want to believe he wasn't the one who got me pregnant, he didn't want to believe I had cheated on him, he thought all I and my mother told him was a way to push him away, because at that time he wasn't as wealthy as be is now.

“Wait mum,” I cut her off.

“You talking about now, have you seen him recently?“ I asked, And to my greatest surprise,.Aunt Matilda no
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