Judge Ellison lifted the DNA report from the envelope and read it in complete silence. I watched his expression change as his eyes moved down the page. Finally, he looked directly at Rosalind. \u201cMrs. Waverly,\u201d he said, \u201cwhy does this report say the youngest child belongs to your husband\u2019s brother?\u201d A gasp moved through the courtroom. Rosalind\u2019s face went completely pale, and the confident expression she had worn moments earlier disappeared.<\/p>\n
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The report showed that Damian, twelve, and Coralie, nine, were biologically mine. But Silas, the six-year-old I had raised from birth, was not. The genetic markers matched my younger brother Nathaniel, who had stayed with us for a summer six years earlier. Rosalind had apparently known the truth while preparing our divorce and demanding $1.2 million. Judge Ellison looked back at the paperwork on his desk. Then he lifted his gavel, and the entire courtroom became silent. The settlement Rosalind expected me to sign was about to change completely.<\/p>\n
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