My SIL Demanded $5,000 a Month or She’d Show My Husband a DNA Test – One Small Detail Ruined Her Life
Ethan pulled out his phone.
“Mark deserves to know the truth.”
Bri lunged forward. “No! Ethan, please, you can’t…”
“Watch me,” he said, already dialing.
“No! Ethan, please, you can’t…”
Mark answered on the third ring. “Hey, what’s up, pal?”
The sound made Bri’s face crumple.
“Mark,” Ethan said evenly. “You need to come over. Right now.”
“Why?”
“Something’s very wrong. And you deserve to hear it from me.”
“I’ll be there in 10 minutes.”
“You need to come over. Right now.”
Mark burst through the door, worry written across his face. When he saw Bri’s wrecked expression and Ethan’s cold one, he went still.
“What’s going on?”
Ethan handed him the papers. Mark read them. Once. Twice. When he looked up at Bri, his eyes were shining.
“Is this real?”
Bri reached for him. “Mark, I can explain…”
Ethan handed him the papers.
He jerked back. “Is. It. Real?”
“I didn’t want you to find out…”
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