My Dog Suddenly Became Very Attached to My Wife – When I Found Out His Reason, I Got Divorced

But as the days passed, a gnawing suspicion began to eat at me. We had been careful, using contraceptives diligently. And with the stress of her illness, our intimacy had taken a backseat. The timing just didn’t add up. One night, as we lay in bed, I couldn’t keep it inside any longer. “Alicia, there’s something I need to ask,” I began, my voice heavy with hesitation. She turned to me, her eyes soft and curious. “What is it, James?” “I know this sounds crazy, but I need to know for sure. Can we do a paternity test?” The look of hurt that flashed across her face was like a dagger to my heart. “James, how could you even suggest that?” she snapped, her voice rising. “You think I’d cheat on you?”“It’s not about that,” I tried to explain, my tone pleading.

“I just need to be certain. For my own peace of mind. To be the best husband and father I can be.” Her anger morphed into sorrow, tears streaming down her cheeks. “How can you doubt me like this?” “I don’t want to doubt you,” I said, feeling my own eyes burn. “But I need to be sure. Please, Alicia.” The silence that followed was deafening. She finally nodded, her shoulders slumping in defeat. “Fine. If that’s what you need.” As the days went by, waiting for the test results was torture. Each moment stretched on endlessly, filled with an oppressive weight that seemed to crush my spirit a little more each day. When the envelope finally arrived, I could barely bring myself to open it. Alicia sat across from me, her face a mask of anxiety and hope. Rocky lay at my feet, his head resting on his paws, sensing the tension in the room.“Are you ready?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper. Alicia nodded, tears already glistening in her eyes. With trembling hands, I tore open the envelope and pulled out the results. The words blurred before my eyes, but one line stood out in stark clarity: “Probability of paternity: 0%.” For a moment, the world stopped. I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. Alicia’s gasp brought me back to reality. She reached for the paper, her hands shaking as she read the result.