Divorce papers arrived at 2:14 p.m., and by 3:00 she had destroyed everything i built. i thought i was the villain until i discovered the baby was never mine.

PROBABILITY OF PATERNITY: 0%.

I looked up.

My entire body numb.

“No.”

Callie’s eyes filled with tears.

“I’m sorry.”

The room seemed to tilt.

The baby.

The son.

The child I had spent months preparing for.

The nursery.

The dreams.

The future.

Gone.

All gone.

“Who?”

My voice barely functioned.

“Who is the father?”

Callie started crying.

And the answer that came next shattered continue reading …