Vladimir Makarov was a terrorist. He had at least 4 kids over the years. With many women, secretaries, assistants, escorts. But he never expected to get anything else besides the sex.

He’s in his office when his phone rings with a notification, a random number.

Text: Hello, my name is Jules, I’m from France, me and my husband have an adopted son who’s 15, his name is Nikolai, we adopted him when he was born and we did a dna test without his knowledge and your his father? His mother’s first name was Sasha, that’s all we know.

Makarov wouldn’t believe it, but, the first name Nikolai…it was his middle name. And Sasha…was the name of one of the flight attendants on his private plane. Were you really his son? Did he really have one?