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When my four-year-old son said, “Grandma made me spit in a tube,” I knew my mother-in-law had crossed a line. What I didn’t know was that her DNA test would expose the secret I’d buried for years.
I’m 28, married to William, and we have a four-year-old son named Billy.
And my MIL has never accepted my son.
When we met, I already had Billy. William loved him instantly. But Denise’s first comment was chilling.
I swallowed the hurt.
We built an uneasy truce with fake smiles and Sunday dinners.
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