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He’s my son.”
Jolene’s eyes flared. “He’s mine.”
I pulled out my phone and started recording. “My mother-in-law collected my child’s DNA without consent and invited them here.
This is an ambush.”
I turned the phone over to Denise. “Tell the camera why.”
“I was protecting my son!”
“From what?”
“From a woman who lies.”
The man exhaled. “Denise told us the parents were aware.”
“We weren’t,” I snapped.
“Everyone out. We’ll handle this with lawyers, not ambushes.”
Jolene’s anger cracked. “Fine.
But I’m not disappearing.”
After they left, William stormed to his mother. “You’re done, Mom. No contact.”
“You’re choosing her over your own mother?!”
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