My Wifе Lеft Us, Саlling Оur Sоn А ‘Вurdеn’ – 10 Yеаrs Lаtеr, Shе Shоwеd Uр Аnd Dеstrоyеd My Lifе Аgаin
She said, “James, thank you for coming.”
“Why now?” I insisted. “Why after all this time?”
She said, “I couldn’t bear the guilt.” “At the time Aiden was conceived, I had an affair. James, he’s not your son.”
It was as though I had taken a punch to the gut. “What?”
“I apologize. I have to be honest with you.”
I was in chaos. We must have a DNA test. I need to know!”
It was agony to wait. I was unable to concentrate and eat. I was terrified and doubtful, despite Brian and Lucy’s best efforts to divert my attention.
At last, the outcomes were revealed. I cautiously opened the packet with shaky hands.
“Not the biological father.”
The weight of the words crushed me and caused me to fall to the ground. However, something clicked when I noticed Aiden playing with his bricks. No matter what, he was still my son.
Vanessa called, excited in her tone. “Did you get the results?”
“Yeah,” I responded firmly. “He’s not my boy. But nothing changes as a result of that. I call him my son.”
James, I would likе to be involved in his life. And I need the federal funding you get to take care of him.”
I was sh.ocked by her boldness. “Not at all. You departed. You’re not allowed to march back in and make demands.”
