The Price of Their Fortune

My wife brought home three identical boys and insisted they were mine.

I rushed a DNA test overnight. It proved that none of the children was biologically related to either of us.

She slapped me, called me a heartless cheater, and demanded a divorce that would leave me with nothing.

I went to my best friend to vent, but the moment he saw the boys, he kicked me hard enough to break eight ribs.

"Deny they're yours one more time, and I'll kill you myself."

Sick with disbelief, I bought a ticket and fled to my parents' home that same night.