The moment the DNA test results arrived, John’s heart raced. He opened the envelope with trembling hands, feeling a mix of fear and guilt. The results confirmed his suspicions: he was not the father of his newborn son.
His mind spiraled into confusion and anger. How could his wife, Sarah, betray him like this? They had been together for seven years, and he thought their relationship was built on trust. He decided he couldn’t keep this to himself any longer. That evening, while Sarah was feeding the baby, he confronted her.
“Sarah, we need to talk,” he said, his voice strained.
