My Own DNA Test
I couldn’t accept the possibility of being wrongfully accused. So I ordered a test of my own.
When my results came back, they carried an even heavier blow: Austin wasn’t biologically mine either.
I read the line over and over, tears blurring the page. If Paul wasn’t his father and I wasn’t his mother, then how could Austin be ours?
For Complete Cooking STEPS Please Head On Over To Next Page Or Open button (>) and don’t forget to SHARE with your Facebook friends.
