CHAPTER 115–HEATH

Heath couldn’t believe his parents. Bringing Monica to the fundraiser, no less. Then his mother pulled this.

“What grandson? Beth, what are you talking about? Heath, what have you done? How could you have an illegitimate child and betray your wife like that?” His father was surprised, as usual, by his late awareness. He questioned everything and appeared foolish in the process.

“Oh, shut up. Father, you’re clueless as ever. I never betrayed that gold digger you shoved on me as a wife. My son is Ivy’s boy, and he came into existence before you forced me to marry Monica. If you’ve conveniently forgotten, I planned to marry Ivy before Monica destroyed our relationship with lies and false evidence your wife helped create. We can lay our family’s hardships at the feet of Monica and your wife. No, don’t go there. I have proof.” Heath felt his anger and frustration burn in his chest like a poisonous, twisted nest of vipers. He couldn’t stop himself from la