The birth of my daughter, Sarah, was supposed to be a joyous occasion, but Alex, my husband, immediately questioned her paternity based on her appearance.
He demanded a paternity test, and while devastated, I agreed. His behavior grew distant, and when his mother threatened to ruin my life if the test wasn’t in his favor, I realized things had gone too far.
The test confirmed Sarah was his, but instead of relief, I felt anger. Alex apologized, but I soon discovered texts revealing his affair with a colleague.
I filed for divorce, and with proof of his infidelity, I received the house, car, and child support. By the time Alex returned home, I was already gone.