Then I turned around and handed him a paternity test…
"Sorry, but the child isn’t yours either."
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David's face turned pale. He stared at me in utter disbelief.
"Annes, what nonsense are you talking about? I was with you for every prenatal checkup. You're my wife, we were practically inseparable every single day. If the child isn’t mine, then whose could it be?"
He let out a cold laugh. "Don’t think you can use this excuse just to make the child take your surname. Keep dreaming!"
Unbothered, I simply threw the paternity test report in his face.
"See for yourself."
I smirked and added, "To be honest, I’ve been wanting to dump you for a while. You’re just too short."
Thinking about all the disgusting things David did to my family in my past life, I was seething with rage.
Since fate had given me a second chance, I would use every ounce of my strength to take revenge. Seeing how calm I was, as if I wasn’t joking, David’s expression finally turned serious.
He picked up the paternity test and examined it over and over again. His face darkened, turning ashen. "Annes, you actually cheated on me?"