After two decades of hoping and undergoing treatments, I finally gave birth to a child. But when my husband saw him, he questioned, ‘Are you certain this one is my child?

The day my son was born should have been the happiest, but it turned into a nightmare. After 21 years of struggling with infertility, I finally got pregnant, but Ethan’s behavior had been odd for months—late nights, secret calls, and distant attitude. When I gave birth, Ethan refused to be in the delivery room, and when he finally showed up, he asked if the baby was even his.

He claimed his mother had “proof” of my infidelity and went on about how I’d been unfaithful. Shocked and devastated, I turned to my friend Lily, who discovered that Ethan had been seeing another woman. Hiring a private investigator revealed the truth: Ethan married me for my money, sabotaged our fertility treatments, and had three children with another woman.

I felt betrayed, but I knew I had to fight for my son. I filed for divorce and confronted Ethan. He tried to lie his way out, but I had the evidence. He left with a small settlement, and I kept everything—my home, my business, and my son.

Though it took time, I was determined to give Liam a life free of lies. I promised him he would never doubt his worth.