🧬 "Anthony Demands Final DNA and Shayla’s second Pregnancy — And Uncovers Another Lie"😱 Full Story BELOW 👇
🧬 "Anthony Demands Final DNA and Shayla’s second Pregnancy — And Uncovers Another Lie"😱
🧬 Anthony Demands Final DNA and Shayla’s Second Pregnancy — And Uncovers Another Lie 😱
Anthony sat on the edge of the mahogany desk in his home office, hands trembling as he stared at the manila envelope in front of him. The label was simple, clinical: FINAL DNA RESULTS – PRIVATE & CONFIDENTIAL. But the weight it carried? It was emotional, soul-crushing. For weeks—no, months—he’d battled with questions about his daughter Mila’s paternity. Now, he would finally know the truth.
Shayla, his on-again, off-again partner of six years, had once been the love of his life. They met in college—a whirlwind romance full of passion, ambition, and dreams. But over time, lies layered themselves into the foundation of their relationship. And now, after everything, Shayla was pregnant again.
Anthony’s heart had skipped when she’d told him. A second child. A chance to start fresh. But instead of joy, suspicion rose like bile in his throat. Shayla had cheated once. Lied once. And one betrayal was enough to turn every future truth into a question.
Chapter 1: The Suspicion
It had started with a comment—something casual from Shayla's friend Mia during brunch.
“You’re glowing! Girl, this pregnancy looks better on you than the last one. You think this one’s his?”
Anthony had overheard it from the hallway, frozen behind the kitchen wall.
“What do you mean this one’s his?” he had asked when Mia left.
Shayla had laughed it off. “She’s just being stupid, you know how Mia is.”
But Anthony couldn’t let it go. The words haunted him. And that’s when the memories began to resurface: late-night texts Shayla would hide, "business trips" that didn't quite add up, Mila’s hazel eyes—so unlike his or Shayla’s brown.
So, without telling her, he ordered a DNA test behind her back. Swabbed Mila’s cheek while she slept. Sent it off. Weeks passed, and now the results were here.
Chapter 2: The Results
His fingers trembled as he tore open the envelope. The air seemed to disappear from the room as he unfolded the paper.
“Probability of paternity: 0.00%.
The alleged father is EXCLUDED as the biological parent.”
Anthony stared, unblinking. The words echoed in his head, deafening.
Mila… wasn’t his.
Six years. Birthday parties. Sleepless nights. Diaper changes. First steps. First words. All under a lie.
Anger rose in his chest, but heartbreak smothered it. She was still his daughter emotionally. But now, biologically, he was a stranger.
Chapter 3: Confrontation
Shayla came home that evening, humming as she entered, a bag of prenatal vitamins in hand.
Anthony met her at the door, holding the paper in his hand.
“Tell me who Mila’s real father is.”
Her face went pale. The bag dropped to the floor.
“Anthony… I—”
“Save it. Just tell me the truth for once.”
Tears filled her eyes. “I thought he left. I thought he didn’t want her. You were there. You loved her. I didn’t think it mattered.”
“Didn’t think it mattered? You lied to me for six years, Shayla. I raised someone else’s child thinking she was mine.”
“She is yours.”
“Biologically, she’s not. And you never gave me that choice.”
Silence filled the space between them. Then, he asked the second question—the one he feared more than anything.
“Is this baby mine?”
She paused.
Too long.
“Shayla…”
“I don’t know.”
Chapter 4: The Other Man
That night, Anthony couldn’t sleep. The betrayal spun through his mind in cruel loops. But he needed closure. So he began digging. Through her phone, old social media accounts, email archives.
And then he found him: Trevor Banks. An old classmate. He’d always been too friendly with Shayla. Anthony had suspected once, years ago, but Shayla had sworn they were “just friends.”
Trevor had left the country shortly after Mila was born.
Anthony reached out. Within days, Trevor responded—surprised, but not entirely caught off guard.
“I always wondered if she told you,” Trevor wrote. “She said she’d take care of it. I never signed anything. Never even met the girl.”
“You might have a daughter,” Anthony replied coldly. “And you might have another one on the way.”
Trevor agreed to take a test.
Chapter 5: The Second Truth
Three weeks later, another envelope arrived. This time, Anthony didn’t hesitate. He opened it, braced for impact.
Trevor Banks: 99.99% probability of paternity.
For both children.
Anthony sat down, stunned. The second baby wasn’t his either.
Shayla had known. She had to have known.
Chapter 6: The Fallout
He packed his things. Quietly. Without rage. Without screaming. The kind of heartbreak that leaves you numb. He left a letter for Shayla on the counter.
“You lied once. Then you lied again. I could’ve forgiven one. But not a second child born under a second lie.
I gave you my trust, my time, and my love. I gave Mila a father when hers was absent. But I won't live under false pretenses anymore.
You stole the right for me to choose. You never will again.
Anthony.”
He filed for custody rights—not as a biological parent, but as someone who had been Mila’s only real father. The fight would be long, but his love for her was real, and he wouldn’t abandon her, even if Shayla had betrayed him.
Epilogue: Two Lies, One Truth
Months later, Anthony stood in a courtroom, holding Mila’s hand as Shayla wept on the stand. The judge ruled in his favor—joint custody, visitation rights, and a formal agreement that recognized him as Mila’s legal father, even if not biological.
As for the second child, he would never be a part of that child’s life. Not out of spite—but because that chapter was closed.
Sometimes, the DNA reveals what the heart refuses to see.
But in Anthony’s case, the heart made one thing clear:
Lies end, but love doesn’t.
💔🧬 THE END.
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