Being a troubled rich guy

Had a wicked dream last night.
I was a loaded young billionaire guy named Alan, with a loving family consists of an older brother and his wife and son, along with our loving parents.
However, I had this secret intimate relationship long ago with my brother's wife, and later found out that his son is actually my son.  But I'm engaged to another girl now, so I'm conflicted as to whether break it off and admit to my earlier mistakes or just hide it under the carpet.
One unfortunate event I was confronted with some media and they exposed this to my entire family.
My brother was kind enough to give me two options: 1, to denounce the biological relationship of my son and forever keep my peace that I have no parental rights to him; or 2, take the whole package of my son and his mother.
Just when I though I had no more feelings for her, we had another intimate night together after spending the day as a family with my son.  Apparently I also have asthma and several other medications, 'cause we went to the pharmacy together.  I'm even more conflicted from her kindness and abandoning the fiancée.
Oh yeah, apparently the entire police force hated me, so on an outing to retrieve my demented uncle I was pushed down an elevator shaft and my partner couldn't help me out.

Woke up thinking: I've watched too much Game of Thrones.