“The child you’re carrying under your heart—mine!”
Gasping for air, I step back from my ex-husband.
“This is my child, Dima. Only mine,” — instinctively I cover my belly with my hands.
“But the reproductive doctor says something completely different.”
“She’s lying!” — I try to leave, but my ex grabs me by the elbow and pulls me closer.
“Then you won’t refuse the DNA test!”
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Because of a medical mistake, I turned out to be pregnant with my ex-husband’s baby. He found out the truth and now demands that we give us a second chance.