π± “Family Secrets Uncovered: The Doctor Reveals Amber’s DNA Statement to Anthony”
Anthony sat in the doctor’s office, his leg bouncing nervously against the cold tile floor. The room felt too small, the ticking of the wall clock too loud. He thought he was there to go over a routine medical checkup for Amber, but the folder on the doctor’s desk told a different story.
The doctor walked in slowly, holding that file tight, his expression unreadable. Anthony immediately sensed something wasn’t right.
“Anthony,” the doctor began, clearing his throat, “we need to discuss something… important. It’s about Amber’s DNA results.”
Anthony blinked, confused. “DNA? What do you mean? Why are there DNA results for Amber?”
The doctor hesitated, then sat down across from him. “Amber requested a test some time ago… regarding biological connections within your family. And I think you deserve to see what was uncovered.”
The Revelation π
The doctor slid the folder across the desk. Anthony’s hands trembled as he opened it, scanning the lines of medical jargon until his eyes landed on the highlighted section:
“No biological match detected between Anthony and subject.”
Anthony’s heart stopped.
“What… what is this saying?” he demanded, his voice shaky.
The doctor leaned forward gently. “Anthony, these results mean that Amber is not… biologically connected to you in the way she believed.”
Anthony’s chest tightened. “Are you telling me… she’s not related to me at all? That everything we thought about her DNA, her family connection… is false?”
The words felt like daggers. Anthony’s whole body went cold.
Anthony’s Breakdown π±
He stood up suddenly, pacing the room. “This can’t be real. No. Amber wouldn’t hide something like this from me. Why wouldn’t she tell me herself? Why am I finding out from you?”
The doctor sighed. “She wanted to protect you from the pain… but the truth has a way of surfacing.”
Anthony’s mind spiraled. Every memory of Amber’s words, her reassurances, the times she swore she was honest — all of it played back like broken glass cutting into him.
“She lied to me,” he whispered. His hands gripped the edge of the desk. “All this time, she knew… and she let me believe otherwise.”
The Storm Inside πͺ️
Tears welled in Anthony’s eyes as he slammed the folder shut. “First Shayla with her secrets… now Amber too? My whole life… every woman I’ve trusted has stabbed me in the back!”
The doctor tried to calm him, but Anthony wasn’t hearing it. His voice shook with both rage and heartbreak.
“Do you understand what this means? My entire family — my entire truth — has been a lie.”
He staggered back, sinking into the chair, burying his face in his hands.
The Question That Lingers π€―
As he sat there broken, only one thought haunted him:
If Amber’s DNA didn’t match… then who was she really connected to? And what else had she been hiding all this time?
The room felt suffocating. Anthony knew his life was about to spiral into a new storm of secrets, betrayals, and unanswered questions.
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