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Father’s claim

The man at the door claimed to be the biological father of one of my children. “My name’s Jake. We need to talk,” he said with a grave expression.

My heart skipped a beat. “What do you mean?” I stammered, clutching the doorframe for support. He reiterated calmly, “One of your children is actually mine.” His words were like a punch to the gut, leaving me reeling with disbelief and confusion.