We met with Alexander for almost a year, love was very beautiful, romantic. Six months after dating, I moved to him to the apartment. We applied to the registry office and was appointed wedding day – my parents were waiting for this event and prepared. Alexander’s mother, too, seemed to me at that time, was glad for my son and very joyfully glowed me.

The father went from them a long time, to a young wife, throwing her with three boys, and then threw her second wife with a child – with another son, and married again. Here I found out that I was waiting for a baby. And the wedding in 10 days. I decided to make everyone a surprise right at the wedding. Moreover, my dad holds very conservative views on the relationship of boys and girls. He would be very upset with this situation. In general, the preparation for the celebration was in full swing.

Alexander took an active part – helped to choose dresses, with decor, agreed with the agency. A week before my wedding, my mom had a birthday. We came to visit her, sat down at a covered table, and here, neither from that nor from this, Alexander says that he was breaking the engagement because he learned that the child was not him. Both I and my parents, who, incidentally, were not yet aware of the baby at the time.

In my stretch, why he decided so, Alexander saying that his childhood friend told him the truth: I met all this time with another boyfriend and a child from him. To confirm, I was shown a photo at the pedestrian crossing, where there is a stranger near me next to me, among other passers -by.

The perspective is such that it seems as if he hugs me together. But I don’t know this person. It may be a random picture (what I doubt – it had to catch a moment), and maybe a base. But Alexander did not want to hear my explanations. My mom got into the hospital afterwards: it is a shame to say to all the games that the wedding is canceled. In general, we dispersed with Alexander. Five months later, I was born my son – Andrew.

My parents understood me, although they survived both shame and shame. And Alexander married. With the bride that his mother chose to him. As it turned out, this friend said me at the request of his mother! She did not want me in the daughter -in -law, but wanted this dear, his current wife. Her idea worked. Luba from a very rich man, and for Alexander’s mother seemed much better daughter -in -law than I was.

But the girl is not a miss, she quickly put her mother -in -law in place. And Alexander just escaped from his young wife – went somewhere to work abroad. Filed for divorce. On the Internet, he gets that he wants to reconcile, even he will accept a “someone else’s” child. But I don’t want to! I am sure that my son is his child. But why is he such a father? I know that I need to forgive, but I can’t.