My SIL Did a DNA Test for My Daughter Behind My Back — When I Learned Her Reason for This, I Went Low Contact with My Brother

You DIDN’T think! Do you know what it’s like to lose your best friends? To hold their baby and promise to give her the life they wanted for her?

To question every single day if you’re doing it right… and if they’d be proud?”

“And then to have someone come along and try to… what?

Expose some great deception? As if love and biology are the same thing? As if I haven’t spent six years building my entire world around that little girl?”

Isabel’s shoulders slumped.

“Ronaldo said… he said you were trapped. That you felt obligated.

That deep down you resented having to raise someone else’s child.”

“Is that what he thinks of me? That I’m some martyr? That I don’t ADORE every moment I get to be her father?”

When I confronted my brother, I was already done with him.

But I needed to hear it from his own mouth.

“So, let me get this straight,” I said, arms crossed. “You actually thought I was Ava’s biological father? That I had an affair with Hannah?

Lied about it for years?”

Ronaldo had the nerve to roll his eyes. “You NEVER wanted kids, Jake. You barely even liked being around them.

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