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About a year after she'd moved away, I got a letter in the mail. It was long, and explained everything. I fully understood her actions, and let go of it. She thanked me for the checks I'd sent to her through her parents and said they were helping her and the baby. I worked extra hard to keep the money a secret, only sending money orders so no one in my family would find out.
I pulled a picture out of the envelope. Misha had the little boy on her lap and she was smiling at the camera.
"Hey honey, what do you want for dinner?"
I looked up at her, placing the photo on my desk, covering it with the envelope. "How about we eat out?"
"Sounds good to me," she said, looking down at the desk.
"Just a picture of some damaged property from a client of mine. He's needing an estimate." I sighed and put the photo in my drawer.
"That's too bad, hope you get the right figure for him." She walked down the hallway.
I sat back on my chair. I starred at the drawer and opened it back up, pulling back out the photo. I held it up next to the photo framed of Jason from when he was a baby. He had so much of his mother in his eyes.
Just like the one in the picture Misha had sent. The baby in the picture did look so much like Misha...and he also looked a bit like Jason, but didn't have a trace of Nancy in his face. I never doubted Misha....the baby was ours.
THE END
Maybe you need to re-contact her and work on making a full-blooded sibling for the baby?
I am waiting for literotica.com to post my stories, so if you did not like this ending, come back for the other endings. And by the way, notice that she didn't press charges and that it was a non consent/reluctance story. If you don't like those kind of stories, then why are you reading them? It's like reading stories under the taboo/incest section and then complaining that it's sick and that dads/moms/grandmas/and all other family members should be killed and those who write them should be in jail. Come on....it's fiction.
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