Zackary Dixon, my husband, and I had been married for seven years. We finally had our first child.When I shared the pregnancy result with him full of joy, he frowned and asked me."Whose child is this?"I froze. "Of course, yours.""We've been married for seven years without any children. I went on a business trip for two months, and you have a child. Are you joking?"Hearing these words, I was taken aback.I was pregnant for two months. The time was not wrong.Mallory, Zackary's mother, sneered on the side. "That's why you often go out at night. You are having an affair with another man."I often went out at night because I worked overtime.I was so angry that I almost lost my cool.In the end, I told him, "If you don't believe me, then we'll go for a paternity test."Unexpectedly, Zackary agreed.I was so disappointed in him that I returned to my parent’s home after the test.The result would come out in three days.Zackary and I agreed to go to the hospital together.
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