For Hans Jr.’s first visit from my in-laws, Georgia and Manny, tensions flared. Georgia, who never liked me, accused me of infidelity, claiming Hans wasn’t the father because the baby’s features differed. Hans defended me, outraged, but Georgia insisted on a DNA test. Humiliated by her family’s messages, I agreed to the test to end the drama. The results confirmed Hans as the father, but a twist emerged: Hans’s B+ blood type didn’t match his parents’ O+. Manny
confronted Georgia, who confessed to an affair with a family friend, revealing Hans wasn’t Manny’s biological son. Stunned, I called out Georgia’s projection. She broke down, and Manny left her. They divorced, and Georgia tried reconnecting with Hans’s biological father, but Hans cut contact, affirming Manny as his dad. Manny apologized for the test. We moved forward, focusing on our son, wary of unpredictable family dynamics.
