Chapter 11 - THE PRISON CELL TRUTH
HE FOUND THE DONOR FILE IN HIS CELL! The Shocking Truth That Drove Dominic Insane!
Dominic Bennett sat on the edge of his cold metal cot in cellblock 4B, staring blindly at the concrete wall. The echoes of my parting words still vibrated through his shattered mind like a death knell: Probability of Paternity: 0.00%.
He had been stripped of his company, his wealth, his reputation, and his freedom—all for a child that wasn't even his.
Suddenly, a heavy manila envelope slid under his cell door. There was no guard in sight, no sound of footsteps retreating down the hallway—just the quiet slide of paper across concrete.
Dominic lunged for it with desperate, trembling hands. Inside was a confidential medical file stamped with the seal of the Saint Aurelia Reproductive Institute, dated four years ago.
His eyes scanned the top line: VIP Donor Profile #8802: Dr. Alexander Hayes.
Attached was a secondary document—a certified genetic matching report linking Donor #8802 directly to Liam and Chloe Bennett-Vance.
Dominic’s breath hitched. A guttural, agonizing howl erupted from his throat, tearing through the quiet prison block.
"Alexander Hayes!" Dominic shrieked, slamming his fists against the iron bars until his knuckles bled. "It was him! It was him the whole time!"
He had believed Audrey was helpless, trapped, and isolated. He had believed he was playing a masterstroke of psychological warfare in the NICU. But Audrey hadn't just protected herself—she had arranged for the Chief of Pediatric Surgery, the most brilliant doctor in North America, to be the true father of her children long before Dominic ever stepped foot into her life.
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In the shadows outside the cell block, a guard discreetly tapped his earpiece. "Ms. Vance, the package has been delivered. Target has confirmed the origin of the children."
I sat in my office overlooking Manhattan, listening to the report with a cold, serene expression. "Thank you. Let him sit with that truth for the next twenty-five years."
