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My buddy sent me a few short videos.  After a while, he said, "Bro, try to look on the bright side."  With a sinking feeling, I opened the videos and saw my wife and her first love going at it like rabbits.  The necklace bouncing on her collarbone was the one I had just given her last week.  After my heart shattered into a million pieces, I shared that video.  1 The sun beat down mercilessly on the bustling city streets as I sat at my desk, immersed in the daily grind. Suddenly, my phone buzzed with a message from

The Daughters Were Actually From My Wife's First Love

I returned home to find that Dashiell had the audacity to come back.


He was even taking a shower in the bedroom.


Aunt Blackwood said, "Madam just got back as well."


I saw the luggage by the door and the house that had been nearly cleared out.


"Madam sent the children back to their grandmother's house."


I started frantically searching through drawers and cabinets for those two DNA test results.


But Aunt Blackwood told me, "Don't bother looking. Madam just burned them."


I saw the file folder on the table. When I opened it, I found divorce papers from Dashiell's lawyer.


The most important part of the legal document read:


"Mr. Greer is requested to legally compensate Ms. Dashiell for eight years of emotional damages and marital child support, totaling $467,274, and to pay timely child support for both daughters after the divorce..."


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