Brent’s world crumbled when his wife, Stephanie, gave birth to a baby with dark skin. “That’s not my baby,” Stephanie gasped, overwhelmed with shock. As Brent stared at their newborn, doubt crept in. His mother advised him to leave, saying, “She’s clearly not who you thought she was.” Torn between his love for Stephanie and the appearance of their child, Brent decided to stay and find the truth.
Brent took a DNA test, feeling a mix of guilt and uncertainty. After waiting for hours, he got the results: “The test confirms that you are the biological father.” The doctor explained that recessive genes could cause traits to appear from past generations.
Relieved and ashamed for doubting Stephanie, Brent returned to her, clutching the test results. “I’m sorry I doubted you,” he said, vowing never to let suspicion tear them apart again. Together, they held their child, determined to protect their family from doubt and judgment. “We’ll be okay now,” Stephanie whispered, sealing their love and trust forever.
