Silence. The judge scanned the results. Lenora’s face drained.
“Is this true?” he asked.
Thirty-six hours earlier, I’d been in a roadside diner with Clyde Barrow, a private investigator with a reputation for uncovering secrets.
“Zero percent probability,” Clyde said. “None of them share your DNA. Marcus, Jolene, Wyatt—they aren’t yours.” He even traced the fathers: a personal trainer, her former boss, and—my brother Dennis.
Back in court, Lenora yelled that the tests were fake. The judge cut her off. “You are under oath. Are these results accurate?”
“No,” she whispered. “No, they’re not his.”
The courtroom erupted. Pratt tried to argue, but the judge slammed the papers down.
“Mr. Chandler, what relief do you seek?”
I looked at the children I’d loved for years. They were innocent. “Terminate all child support obligations immediately,” I said. “But I request visitation. I am their father by choice, and that will not change.”
The judge nodded. “Given the fraud, the divorce settlement is void. Mrs. Chandler, seek legal counsel. This matter is referred to the District Attorney.”
Lenora collapsed. The gavel fell.
I sat in my truck afterward, shaking. I had my freedom, my assets, my dignity—but a hole remained in my soul. Then a text from Marcus: “Mom is crying and won’t tell us what happened. Are you coming home?”
I went home. I told them the truth: we aren’t related by blood. But I am their father by choice, and that choice is permanent.
Marcus hugged me. “I don’t care about DNA. You’re my dad.”
Two years later, Lenora lost the house and her reputation. Dennis moved across the country; I never spoke to him again. But the kids are okay. We have the truth, and we have each other. Last Father’s Day, Marcus handed me a hand-drawn card showing four stick figures, with a note: “Thank you for staying when you had every reason to leave.”
The truth can burn—but it heals. I lost the lies, not the children. I chose to be their father. And that choice was the only thing that was ever real.
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