My Mother-in-Law Slapped Me to the Floor and Said My Baby Wasn’t Her Son’s — A Week Later, the Truth Destroyed Them

I almost ignored it.

Instead, I pressed play.

“Claire, this is Dr. Matthew Reynolds,” the voice said, tense and urgent. “Please call me back immediately. This is regarding your prenatal blood work… and a serious error we may have uncovered.”

My heart slammed against my ribs.

The next morning, I was at the clinic before it even opened.

Dr. Reynolds didn’t waste time. He explained that during my last appointment—one I hadn’t realized Vivienne had attended after falsely claiming to be my emergency contact—there had been a breach of protocol.

Someone had requested early genetic screening results without authorization.

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