Still. I want the test. Or we\u2019ll get divorced.<\/p>\n
I loved my husband deeply and adored our son. I was certain of my fidelity: I had never been with another man, and I loved only him. But for peace of mind, we went to the clinic and gave the samples.<\/p>\n
The results were ready in a week. The doctor called and asked me to come immediately. In the hallway, I felt my hands shaking. When I entered, he lifted his eyes from the paper and said seriously:<\/p>\n
\u2014 You\u2019d better sit down.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Why, doctor? What\u2019s there? \u2014 I felt my heart pounding.<\/p>\n
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\u2014 Your husband is not the biological father of your son.<\/p>\n
\u2014 But how is that possible?! \u2014 I almost screamed. \u2014 I\u2019ve always been faithful. I never had anyone else!<\/a><\/p>\n
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