My Bf Made A DNA Test Of Our Newborn Child. Unexpected Results
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My Bf Made A DNA Test Of Our Newborn Child. Unexpected Results


Hi everyone. My name is Alex, I’m 22 years old. Now I have to raise a child alone because
I have lost all the people who were dear to me. I did something rash and started an affair
with a College Professor while I was dating another guy. I regret it a lot, and now I have to pay for
it. Three years ago, I moved to another city to
go to college. It was a responsible and important stage in
my life, and, of course, I was kind of scared. But there was a guy with me who always supported
me and loved me. It was Mike, my boyfriend and the love of
my life. At the time, we had been in a relationship
for two years already. So after high school, we didn’t break up like
couples usually do. We decided to go to the same college to continue
to be together. And everything was perfect until Mike messed
it up. One night I was studying hard for an exam. I was literally swimming in books. Suddenly my friend burst into my room. She had a phone in her hand, and she said
that I urgently needed to see something. Then she handed me the phone. There was an Instagram story from a party
somewhere on our campus. Someone was just filming a room filled with
people having fun. And at the very end of the story, you could
see some couple kissing in the corner. Unfortunately, it was Mike. I immediately rushed to my phone and called
him, but he didn’t pick up. I spent the whole night in tears, and I couldn’t
even think about studying. In the morning I went to the exam all pale
and tired. And I failed it. But the teacher saw that I was out-of-sorts
and agreed to help me correct my mistakes, so I got an average grade. I need to stop here and tell you about this
teacher, Mr. Jefferson. Actually, he asked me to call him David. He was a young teacher who had just recently
finished his fellowship, and began teaching history to students. Oh, all the girls in our group fell head over
heels in love with him. And it was clear why. He was attractive, charismatic, and very sweet. And he always treated his students with respect
and care. I’m pretty sure that’s why he agreed to help
me. And he didn’t stop at helping me with the
exam. That same day, I had a big fight with Mike. I couldn’t let go of the fact that he was
kissing another girl, and we broke up. I felt terrible because I loved him so much,
and I couldn’t believe that he had done that to me. That evening, I was sitting at home and just
crying, but suddenly I got a message on my phone. It was from David. He was worried about my state of mind that
morning and asked me how I was feeling. I know you shouldn’t share personal feelings
with strangers, but Mr. Jefferson wasn’t just an ordinary teacher. I felt more like he was a friend, and I decided
to trust him. So I told him that my two-year relationship
had just ended. He felt bad for me, and he tried to cheer
me up. I chatted with him until it was almost morning,
and he invited me for coffee. He distracted me from my problems, and even
managed to make me laugh a couple of times, and I didn`t even notice how, at one point,
he took my hand, and I saw everything in his eyes. Honestly, I felt the same way. Yeah, I guess it was then that we fell in
love. It happened naturally, and it was beautiful. My broken heart stopped hurting, and I felt
like I could be happy again. So we started dating. Of course, teacher-student relationships are
off-limits, and we knew it. So we took every precaution. We didn’t show our feelings in class or on
campus, and we only met far from our campus in another part of town. But a secret always becomes clear. We sat, as usual, in a coffee shop, at a table
in the corner, and kissed. But suddenly my classmates came in, and they
saw everything. Not just saw, they even began to laugh and
whisper. Oh, that was so awkward. After our date, I was walking home through
campus, and I wanted to talk to my friends so that I could ask them to not reveal my
secret. But Mike came out of nowhere, and he ran up
to me. It looks like he was waiting for me near the
dorm. He had a huge bouquet of lilies and he tearfully
asked me for forgiveness. Mike said that he had nothing with that girl
and that he loved me. I may have been angry with him, but my favorite
lilies calmed me down. He still remembered… After that, we talked for a long time and
remembered how good we were together, and Mike asked me to not let his mistake ruin
our future. I have to say, this basically melted my heart. We had really been through a lot together,
and apparently I still had feelings for him. I realized that maybe my fleeting relationship
with David was a mistake, and he just showed up at the right time and in the right place. After all, we would have both gotten in a
lot of trouble if the authorities of the college found out about our relationship. So the very next morning I went to see David,
and I wanted to say that we needed to break up. But what he told me, put me in a stupor. David had a fiancée, and six months ago she
went to Europe to do her practicum at some university. And all the while, they’d been maintaining
a long-distance relationship. But now he met me, and he decided he couldn’t
wait for her to come back, and tonight he broke off their engagement. While I stood in a complete stupor, he stunned
me with another piece of news. He didn’t care what the college authorities
thought of us, and he was willing to quit for me. Should I tell you that after this confession
of his, I couldn’t tell him that we were breaking up? I would have ruined his life. But I also loved Mike, and I wanted to be
with him. So I was in a very difficult position and
I couldn’t make a decision. And from that moment on, I dated both of them. I was with Mike all day, and then I’d say
I needed to study with my history tutor, and I would go home to David. This went on for months, and I’m not proud
of what I was doing. But I couldn’t figure out how to get out of
this conundrum. I don’t know how long it would have lasted,
but an unforeseen circumstance intervened and I had to choose between them. This circumstance was my pregnancy. I spent a long time wondering who to choose,
Mike or David. But it was too hard for me. At one point, I just freaked out and decided
to flip a coin. I took a deep breath and tossed the quarter
in the air. Then I caught the coin, and for a long time
I didn’t want to look at the result. I opened my hand and it was David. That same day I went to Mike, and I told him
I was pregnant with another guy’s baby. Don’t even ask me how I felt at that moment. It was just awful. Then I broke the good news to David, and we
began to change our lives. He quit college because we were planning on
getting married, and I was getting rounder by the month. It was probably just my hormones, but I felt
safe and happy. David just surrounded me with care, and I
knew I’d made the right choice. But everything changed when our son was born. At first, everything was fine, and we felt
almost like we could not get enough of our own happiness. But then I started noticing David’s strange
behavior. He tried to pretend that everything was normal,
but I could see that he was worried about something. And soon he told me everything. “My husband was worried about the fact that
the baby did not look like him at all. Of course, he didn’t mean the features of
the baby, but the birthmark on his wrist. David had a lilac spot shaped like Africa. He said that his father and his grandfather
had the same. But our child didn’t have one. Of course, a birthmark wasn’t always transferable,
and its absence didn’t prove anything, but it was still enough to make David worry. And it got me thinking, too, because I was
dating both David and Mike at the same time, so the baby could have been from my ex-boyfriend. I pushed the thought away and tried to convince
my husband that everything was fine. But he was really fixated on this problem,
and soon he came into our bedroom with a gloomy look and said that he wanted to do a paternity
test. Yes, we had to put an end to this issue. So we did the test and waited for the results. It was the worst two days of my life. There was terrible tension in the house and
we barely even spoke to each other. Then I received a notification that the result
was ready, and with shaking hands, I logged into my email and opened the file in the letter. The moment of truth… David was not the father. Well that seemed to completely come out of
the blue and from that moment on, my life began to fall apart at a crazy rate. David couldn’t forgive me for lying, so he
filed for divorce. And I don’t blame him for anything. I had to move in with a friend for a while
because I just didn’t have a place to live. I couldn’t go back to the dorm with a baby. Plus, I had terrible money problems, because
I wasn’t working anywhere. In desperation, I decided to go to Mike for
help. It was his child, after all. This time I decided not to lie and to just
tell him the truth. Unfortunately, the truth was so bitter that
it was impossible to bear it. I had lied to Mike about our relationship,
and I had lied about the baby. And it backfired on me. He asked me not to hurt him again and to just
disappear from his life. It looks like I was all alone. I had to drop out of college and go home to
my parents. Telling them everything was a challenge too. Now I’m raising a child who reminds me of
my mistakes. But I still love him. And even though right now, he’s just lying
in a lullaby and doesn’t understand anything, in the future I will definitely raise him
to be a good person, who will never lie.

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