Georgia started sobbing, going into her typical histrionics until Manny stood up and walked out. She followed him, and we let them be. They had many problems to deal with, and who would want to get involved?
“Are you ok?” I asked my husband, hugging him from behind.
“I guess.
Well, I don’t know how Dad and I will deal with this, but at least, we won’t have to worry about our questions regarding our son,” he replied, calmer than I expected.
“Still, it’s a lot to take in.”
“Yeah, but whatever. We’ll be fine, and you and our baby are all that matters now,” Hans added, turning around and putting his arms around me. I leaned my head on his chest and just took it all in.
If you’re wondering about my in-laws?
Well, they got divorced, and the rest of the family found out why. It was a colossal disaster. To make matters worse, Georgia started dating her affair partner – Hans’s biological dad – and tried to introduce him to us.
They had apparently kept in contact for years, and he knew he was Hans’s father. Crazy, right?
But my husband shut that down immediately. We decided to cut contact with her definitely afterward.
Manny was his father. No one else. Even if he had enabled his hysteric wife for a long time, he was done with her and apologized to us for suggesting the DNA test in the first place.
All was well with us. For now, at least.
You just never know what can happen in a family.
Source: amomama
