“You want a DNA test? Let’s do it. I want to know too. I’ve always wanted to know why you hated me. Maybe this’ll give me closure.”
Hearing the hurt in Ava’s voice finally led Gary to kick Tom out, as he shouted, “I am not going to include you in the inheritance anymore! I don’t know how you became such a vile person! Get out of my house!”
I took Ava’s hand and pulled her into a hug with Gary.
It took two weeks for the paternity test to come back from the lab after Tom handed over his DNA.
When the results arrived, we opened them, and I called Tom.
“Can you come over tonight?” I asked.
“Why?” he grumbled. “I’ve got work.”
“It’s about the will,” I said. “And Ava.”
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