I Pretended to Be the Daughter of an Elderly Man I Met by Chance – Days Later, His Lawyer Found Me and Said, ‘You Walked Straight Into His Trap’
Eric looked toward the window.
“Then you arrived with coffee, and he became someone I had wanted my entire life.”
“He had never trusted me with anything emotional before. When he told me about you, I thought he was finally treating me like his son.”
He swallowed.
“Then you arrived with coffee, and he became someone I had wanted my entire life.”
“You resented me.”
“Yes.”
I opened Nathan’s letter that night.
“I did not take him from you.”
“I know.”
I glared at him.
He stopped himself.
“No,” he said. “You did not.”
He had raised Eric without warmth.
I opened Nathan’s letter that night.
He admitted he had failed us differently.
He had abandoned me.
He had raised Eric without warmth.
He said he arranged our meeting because he wanted to know whether I could love him before I knew what he had done.
He had asked whether he was convincing.
His regret had become another demand.
Then I reached the final page.
He had asked whether he was convincing.
The answer made me sick.
He had not been pretending to be my father.
I called Eric the next morning.
