My fingers started shaking.
“What does it say?” Daniel demanded.
Tears blurred my vision.
“The test says… you’re not the father.”
Daniel didn’t look surprised.
He stood slowly.
“There it is,” he said calmly. “Proof.”
My entire world collapsed in that moment.
Because I knew one thing with absolute certainty.
I had never been with another man.
Not once.
And yet I was pregnant with a child that wasn’t my husband’s.
And I had no idea how that could be possible.
But what I didn’t know yet… was that my sister Lena was about to ask me one question that would change everything.
