Interventions are bad. But Alexander's interventions are the worst.

Last week, he drugged - yes, drugged - me and drive us to a small room far from here because of the fact that the day before, he found me unconcious from excessive alcohol consumption. He didn't take me to the hospital, but instead took me there. He said I was lucky to be alive.

Anyway, when we arrived there, he spoke about how he is worried about me and how I should stop drinking since it's not good for me.

Right after his talk, he treated me like an addict and locked me inside and left me with food and drinks for a week. I only came back yesterday and I have to admit, I feel better.

Now I'm at work catching up on the work I've missed. Suddenly, the door opens and Alex comes in with a big brown envelope in his hand. He looks kind of in distress.

"Alex? Is there anything you need? You know how busy I am right now, right?" I say to him.

He nods, "I know, but this is pretty important too." He walks forwards and sits on the chair opposite to me. "Remember when I told you my suspicions about Olivia and Tyler being your son?"

I close the laptop and look at him warily. "Yeah, and didn't I tell you to never raise the topic again?"

"Well, that time when Tyler was at the hospital and needed blood and you also donated blood, remember I left with Fred?" He says.

"Just get to the point Alexander!" I snap feeling impatient about where he's acting going with this.

"I explained your situation with him and asked him to make a DNA for you. The results came back today because he was a little busy." He slides the papers towards me.

My heart pumps in anticipation, hating the feeling that something bad is about to happen.

The letter read as follows:

This is a DNA test conducted between Tyler Finn and Leonardo O'Neil.

After a table showing different numbers is reads :

The DNA shows that Tyler Finn and Leonardo O'Neil are 0% related. It is negative.

I clench the paper in hand, and all I'm seeing is red. Olivia ruined my life because she was jealous and wanted the title of Mrs O'Neil all to herself. Selfish.

"The bitch lied to me!" I exclaim and slam my hand hard on the table. "She fucken sat there, told me with a straight face that the child is mine! How... how could I be so foolish enough to believe that conniving little bitch!" This time, I punch the wall.

"She had everyone fooled dude, while beside me 'coz I knew from the get go. I mean -" I cut off his ramble with a glare.

"I hope you are not about to tell me "I told you so" because I swear if you do, the next thing I punch will be you." I warn him.

He raises his hands and stands up. "Hey, you're taking out your anger on the wrong person."

I nod, "You're right."

"So what are you going to do about it?" He asks.

It takes me a while to think about what exactly I'm going to do when it struck me.

"I want to strangle her so badly but I can't. So instead I'll ...." I start telling him my plan.

~~~

After forming the plan with Alex, I decided to go back home early after work. I don't know if it's still home after Alison left, but I'm going to fix it.

I close the door and walk into the living room where I knew I'd find Olivia. And true to that, she's lying on MY couch flipping a magazine.

When she sees me, she smiles and sits up straight. "Hey babe, you're back early." I cringe at the nickname.

"Yeah, one of associates is in town so I invited him over for dinner." I say and make my way upstairs. "Tell Liz to prepare something nice for four, Alexander is joining us."

She jogs and stops in front of me. "Or I can cook?" Olivia suggests with a not so innocent smile. I feel disgusted that she's still breathing in front of me, thinking I don't know anything.

I fake chuckle and shake my head. "No matter how your food is, I think tonight I'll much rather prefer eating Liz's food for this dinner." Before she says anything else, I leave the room.

I don't think I'll be able to be in the same room as her without thinking of different ways to make her pay for the hurt she caused me and my wife. Well, I'm partially to blame for that one too.

I close the door and sigh. I guess it's time to get ready before the fun begins.

~~

The moment has come. My guest will be arriving in a few minutes and as per request, I asked Alexander to come with him from the airport a little later.

I twirl the wine in my glass with a smile, a mischievous smile.

"You sure love your wine. You're looking at it like you want to make love at it." Olivia says coming from behind and stands in front of me.

I smile even more when I see her, more like smirk. I can't wait for tonight. But I guess she took it as a good sign as she starts turning around on her heels with a grin.

"I'm guessing you like it?" She asks gesturing at her red tight dress that shows 90% of her breasts and so short I'm sure if she bends down, you'll see her panty. If she's even wearing one.

I shiver in distaste.

I stiffly nod. "You look... you look... um you look..." I struggle to find a word that is the same as slutty but in a good way. "I'm speechless." I end up saying.

She screeches like a cat and claps. "Speechless is good and I want to look good for our guest."

I resist the urge to roll my eyes but nod either way. Thankfully, Liz comes in the living room. "The food is ready sir, should I get the drinks for you?"

I shake my head and raise my glass still filled with wine, whilst Olivia nods. "Yes, red wine please." She does that and hands her her wine.

"Do you want to eat now or when the rest of the people come?" Liz asks.

I nod with a smirk. "Will definitely wait for the guests." She leaves the room.

Olivia sits on the chair beside me. "What's so important about that guy that's coming anyway 'coz you seem to be smirking whenever you hear about him."

I sip my drink, "Oh you'll see. You'll see exactly what I like about him."

~

It's 20 minutes later and they still haven't come yet. Olivia has been chatting my ear away and I can't wait for them to come.

Suddenly, there is a doorbell heard. I hear Liz opening the door and lead them in here.

I put the glass on the table and stand up before they enter. To add dramatic flair, I introduce our guests. "Olivia, I think it's about time you knew who our special guest is. I'm sure you know Alexander, but today we are joined by someone else and I'm sure you know who."

As I say that, they both enter but my eyes are focused on Olivia as her eyes widen and face starting to become red.

"Olivia, this is Charlie Jones." I introduce with a smirk. "The real father of Tyler, isn't he?"

Olivia shakes her head and walks at me. "No no baby, don't let this person fool you. You are the real father, you only baby." She tries to convince me and even puts her hands on my chest, which I slap away.

"Don't "baby" me, and I knew you'll say that, which is why I brought the DNA results with me." I say and extend my hand to Alex who hands me the paper.

Because I'm mad, I throw the results at her. She catches them and reads, face shifting in embarrassment. "I'm... I'm so sorry. I just..."

"Shut up! Nothing you say will make this any less disgusting. You fucking brought an innocent child into this, and almost broke my marriage!" I shout into her face that's already ruined with mascara already running down her face.

I turn to Charlie and step aside so he can talk to her. He only looks at her with a disappointed face. "How could you?" He whispers. "I did everything to make you happy, to make us a happy family. Gave you everything your heart desired because I wanted to see you happy. But I guess that wasn't good enough if you had to go to a wealthy man to get more, with MY child!!" By now he is livid.

Olivia is looking at the ground in shame. "I'm sorry babe, I just wanted a good life for Tyler." She sobs.

"Save it, I don't want to hear it. Not only didn't you fool me but you ran away with my child for four months!" He says in a scarily low voice. "And because of that, I'm taking you to court. I want full custody of Tyler."

Olivia shakes her head. "No, no, no! You can't take my child away from me. Take anything, take my money but not my child."

This time I pipe in, "Well, that's what I'll be doing. I'm suing you for lying to me and wasting my time."

Her eyes widen, but before she says anything, I call the security over to escort her out. "Please make sure you escort her outside." I turn to Charlie and say, "Tyler is upstairs, his bags are already packed along with Olivia's."

"Thank you man, without you I wouldn't have found my child." We do a little bro hug.

"Sure thing. Hey, please take care of him, he's a good child. And if you need anything I'll be here." I sincerely say because I think I've grown fond of him.

He nods and smiles. "Thanks. I guess now that I have my baby my life will go back to normal." With that, he leaves.

The man who has been quiet the whole time finally asks, "So what now?"

I turn to Alex and grin. "I think it's about time I go get my baby."

His eyes widen, "But, didn't she say she wants space, for three months?"

I roll my eyes, "It's been a while now, so fuck space, I want her!"

He suddenly chuckle nervously. "Well, in that case I think it's about time I told you where she is."

Now it's my turn to look at him with wide eyes. "You fucken know where she is?"