(God's POV)

Alexander stood atop the armored vehicle, staring coldly at the woman who had descended into madness. He reached into his coat and pulled out the crumpled paternity test.

"You have one fundamental fact wrong, Mrs. Reynolds."

Alexander's voice was amplified across the entire battlefield.

"Ava was never a Reynolds."

Under the gaze of hundreds, he held the document high.

"The name Ava Reynolds has been a joke from the very beginning. She is my ...