My MIL Accused Me of Cheating Over My Newborn—DNA Results Left Her in Tears

As my FIL’s voice boomed through the room, my MIL snatched the paper from the table, her hands trembling. Her eyes darted across the results, and then she froze. The room went dead silent. Hans grabbed the sheet next, his brow furrowing as he read it aloud: “99.9% match—biological father confirmed.” He looked up at his mother, jaw clenched. “You happy now?”

Tears welled up in her eyes, but not from joy. My FIL turned to her, his voice low and sharp. “You owe her an apology. And me an explanation—because this paranoia’s gone too far.” She stammered, trying to justify herself, but the weight of her accusation had already crashed down. I didn’t need her sorry—I just held my son closer, knowing the truth had shut her up for good.