Finally Anthony Received the Kai DNA test.😱

 😱 “Finally… Anthony Received the Kai DNA Test”

Anthony’s hands trembled as he stood outside the courthouse, a sealed envelope clutched in his grip. Weeks had dragged by since he secretly requested the DNA test. Each night had been torture—every time Kai called him “Daddy,” his heart cracked a little more.

Now, the truth was right here in his hands. One thin envelope that carried the weight of his entire future.

The Build-Up 💔

Anthony hadn’t told anyone about the test. Not Amber. Not Wayne. Not even Shayla. He needed to know for himself. He couldn’t keep living in the shadow of suspicion, the whispers of betrayal, and the lies Shayla had spun.

His mind raced back to the nights he held Kai as a baby, promising to protect him forever. He remembered teaching him to ride a bike, wiping his tears when he fell.

But he also remembered Shayla’s hesitations, her sudden silences whenever the topic of “family” came up. And deep down… he had always known something was off.

Opening the Envelope ✉️

Anthony sat in his car, the envelope still unopened. His chest felt heavy, his breaths shallow. “God… give me strength,” he whispered.

Finally, with shaking fingers, he tore it open.

His eyes scanned the paper. Line after line blurred through his tears until he reached the words that shattered his soul:

“Probability of Paternity: 0.00%”

Kai was not his son.

The Breakdown 🌑

The paper slipped from his hands. Anthony’s chest caved as he gasped for air, the world spinning around him. He slammed his fist into the steering wheel, screaming until his throat burned.

“WHY, SHAYLA?! WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO ME?!”

He thought of every sacrifice he’d made, every time he defended Shayla when others warned him. He gave her his trust, his love, his protection. And in return, she gave him lies.

The betrayal was too much to bear.

Confronting Shayla ⚡

Hours later, Anthony stormed into Shayla’s house, the DNA results in his hand. His face was red, his eyes swollen with fury and heartbreak.

Shayla froze the moment she saw the paper. Her body went cold.

“You knew,” Anthony’s voice cracked. He stepped closer, his hands shaking. “You knew this whole time… and you let me love a child that isn’t even mine.”

Tears filled Shayla’s eyes. “Anthony, please… I was scared! I didn’t want to lose you. Kai needed a father, and you—”

Anthony cut her off with a roar:

“YOU STOLE MY LIFE, SHAYLA! YOU STOLE YEARS FROM ME!”

The Innocent Child 💔

Just then, little Kai peeked around the corner, his tiny voice breaking the storm:

“Daddy? Why are you yelling at Mommy?”

Anthony froze. His anger melted into sorrow. He looked at Kai—so innocent, so unaware. The boy still believed Anthony was his father.

Anthony’s chest tightened. He couldn’t bring himself to tell Kai the truth. Instead, tears streamed down his face as he whispered:

“Go back to your room, son… please.”

Kai nodded softly and disappeared, leaving Anthony and Shayla in the wreckage of truth.

The Aftermath 🌪️

Anthony turned his back to Shayla, his voice hollow.

“You destroyed me, Shayla. And no matter what you say… I’ll never forgive you for this.”

He walked out, slamming the door behind him, leaving Shayla collapsed on the floor, sobbing into her hands.

The DNA test had ended everything.

Anthony’s heart was broken. His trust was gone. And the man who once believed in love now felt nothing but emptiness.