The Son I Hated Was Actually Mine

My wife cheated on me, and my son wasn’t mine. She told me herself on our wedding day.

Then, completely by chance, I discovered the boy shared my extremely rare Rh-negative blood type.

Behind her back, I took him for a paternity test. The result showed a 99.99% DNA match.

This proved the boy was indeed blood-related to me, yet he couldn't be my biological son. So who the hell was his real father? Could it be...?

My face drained of all color.

"Is this Leo's father, Jason Miller?"