My Son Told Me He Found His Biological Mother – When We Arrived and She Opened the Door, I Almost Fainted

Clara looked at him through tears.

“That baby was you, Matt.”

Silence filled the room.

Matt turned to me. “Did you know?”“No,” I said immediately. “I swear, I didn’t know. When I adopted you, everything was sealed. I never knew it was her.”

“I made sure of that,” Clara said softly.

I stared at her. “You made sure?”

“I thought you would hate the baby because of me.”

“How could you think that?” I asked.

“I was scared.”

Matt spoke again, his voice quieter now. “So Graham is my father?”

“Yes.”

“Does he know about me?”

“He knew I was pregnant. He never asked after.”

Matt looked down. “So he didn’t care.”

“I’m sorry,” Clara said.

He stepped away from both of us. For a moment, I hesitated.

Then he turned back to me.

“Mom,” he said, his voice breaking.