"Isn't that the woman you're always talking about?" Mark asked Glen as he rested his hand on his mate's shoulder. It seemed the DailyMail had gotten more information than what the Kensington Palace announcement had said.

"Here," Mark called as he'd continued to read the article. "Kate has been a close friend of The Duke and Duchess of Cambridge and Prince Harry since 2013. The Duchess of Cambridge and Kate were pregnant at the same time. According to the source, Kate grew close to both Prince William and Prince Harry around that time as well. The source told us that Dr Kate Stevens is widely known as the sister Prince Harry and Prince William never had around the Royal circle and is widely accepted as such. Kate is immensely close to both Princes, she gets introduced as the little sister they never had and are a great source for support and advise to each other. The source further disclosed that Kate supposedly turned down the offer of being one of Princess Charlotte's godmothers in 2015. But is eager to be a godmother to the next Royal Baby. Arthur and George go to the same school, St. Thomas in Battersea. Both boys were page boys at The Duchess of Cambridge's sister, Pippa Middleton. Arthur and George who are only one day apart have been friends since birth. Despite all of this Kate has managed to fly under the radar for years is trusted within the royal family for this fact." Mark finished reading, his gaze ending on a stunned and very shocked Glen.

"He is my son." Glen realised, having done the math in his head. If she gave birth in July of 2013, then she must have gotten pregnant in October. The month that they had been together in Greece. Running his finger across the screen of his son, he simply couldn't believe it.

"Why didn't she say anything?" Glen asked with a confused shake of her head. "I only saw her two days ago and she made it seem like her son was of someone else when her secretary informed her he needed to be picked up from school," he added, continuing to shake his head, not understanding what was going on right now.

Why hadn't she said anything? He had a right to know that he had a four and a half-year-old son. Why didn't she try reaching out to him when she discovered she was pregnant? "I need to see her," Glen said as he rose from his chair and he stormed out of the room where they had been rehearsing. Leaving very confused and shocked friends behind.

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Storming through the front of the museum he hoped that she was around. He wasn't in a very good mood, which didn't happen very often. But then again you didn't discover every morning that you had a four-year-old son you'd never met. She'd kept him away from him for all that time. He'd missed out on so many things, his first steps, his first word, his birth, his first day to school. He tried to stop himself from going down the road from all the things he'd missed, but he couldn't help himself. It only managed to get him more angry and agitated than he already was.

He needed to know why the woman he loved still after so many years and after the thing she'd done had kept it from him in the first place. The woman he'd fallen in love with would never have kept something like this from him. Never but she had, maybe he didn't know her as well as he thought he had.

Storming up to the front desk he asked through clenched teeth: "Is Dr Stevens here, the head curator of the Geology department?" he asked her. He was a pretty laid back, or that's what he liked to think. But remaining calm or being laid back was the least of his worries at the moment. He needed answers and he was going to get them either way.

"I apologise, sir. But she's in a meeting at the moment. If you leave behind your information I'll make sure she knows you came by." The young man told him with a smile as Glen shook his head. By the look on his face, he knew Kate and he was a little in love with her maybe himself. But then again Kate was one of those people that made everyone feel important just by speaking to them. She had this vibe around her which put you at ease.

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