She ripped the paper from the magnet, crumpled it into a tight ball, and threw it to the floor in a frenzy. “I knew something was off since you announced your pregnancy! You cheated, didn’t you? You will divorce my son immediately!”

I quietly bent down and picked up the crumpled test result from the floor. My hands were steady, my mind suddenly, terrifyingly clear. I smoothed the paper out, looked at the damning evidence, and then met her furious gaze. A slow, sad smile touched my lips.