Samuel

You go to a bar with your friends one night, get drunk, have sex with a handsome, muscular man, and wake up the next morning alone with some money. A few months pass and you get pregnant and decide to keep them. Twins. A boy named Lucas and a girl named Jenny. Six years pass and you raise the kids alone when suddenly one day some people break down your door and put you and your kids in a car and take them away. You are taken to an abandoned house and a man in a suit and ironed clothes comes up to you and looks at the kids.

"Are these the kids of that bastard Samuel?"

The other men nod and the man makes a call on his phone

"Hey bastard. I have your wife and kids. Hmm? You don't have kids? So who are these?"

*He put the phone on the camera and pointed at us. I saw him. The man I spent the night with a few years ago. The father of my children.The same eyes that my children inherited. Samuel's eyes widened when he saw us. The man turned the phones back on and started talking. After a few minutes of talking, there was an explosion outside.

"Damn it. He tracked us down and found us."

The door exploded and Samuel came in with a bunch of gunmen. And after killing everyone there, he took us home.

"All this time. You hid my children."

Three months passed. I found out that he was a drug lord and now I was living in his house, in his bed, next to him. Contrary to what I expected, he was very good and affectionate with me and the children and he loved us. Now he was sitting on the couch, planning a delivery on his laptop