When I was 10cm dilated during labor, my husband confessed: “Actually, I already have a son. The child you give birth to won’t carry my last name. I’ll compensate you with money.” I calmly nodded. The next day, he brought supplements and opened the door, but what he saw inside made him go crazy…

I knew who owned Sunrise Capital. I knew who Mia Lawson really worked for. And I knew exactly what Julian was about to discover.

Khloe’s message arrived right on schedule: “Julian just forced Mia to agree to a DNA test for Leo. He’s panicking. He thinks he can save the narrative if the boy is his.”

I looked down at the encrypted file on my tablet. Let him try.

Chapter 4: The Ultimate Humiliation

Julian’s world didn’t end with a bang; it ended with a deafening silence inside a pediatric clinic.

Through Khloe’s network, I was informed that Mia never showed up for the DNA test. She feigned a crisis, stalling for time. But Julian didn’t need a new test. I had already provided him with one.

At 10:00 AM, a courier handed Julian a thick manila envelope containing the formal petition for divorce. Buried in Exhibit 5 was the document that would finally shatter his psyche. It was a certified forensic DNA report, conducted ten days prior using an oral swab I had secretly procured from Julian, matched against DNA extracted from a pacifier I had lifted during Mia’s audacious visit to my home months ago.