The hospital room felt like a cage. Caleb returned an hour after being kicked out, his face pale, holding a packet of legal-looking forms.
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Chapter 4 / 10
Chapter 4 - THE LAB REPORTCaleb rushed back in twenty minutes later. His phone was buzzing. The lab had prioritized the results.
"It’s back," he said, his voice trembling.
I sat up straight. "Read it."
He stared at the paper. His face turned from pale to ghostly white. He read the line twice, then a third time.
"What does it say, Caleb?"
"It says... the probability of paternity is 0.00%."
I felt the room tilt. "That’s impossible."
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"Brooke, how?" he shouted, dropping the paper. "Who is the father?"
"There is no other father!" I screamed, the heart monitor starting to shriek. "I have never been with anyone but you!"
