Faith’s heart raced as she sat across from Jack in the dimly lit café, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee mingling with the palpable tension in the air. They had just laid out their plans to expose Angela’s schemes, but one monumental truth loomed over everything: the DNA results.

“Have you thought about how Angela will react when she sees the results?” Jack asked, his voice steady, but his piercing gaze revealed a hint of concern that mirrored her own. "She really did believe ...