My heart sank — it was Lucas’s teacher.
As I confronted them, the truth unraveled.
Travis had told Lucas to respond to the name “Jamie,” the same as the teacher’s late son, even bribing him with candy to play along.
For her, it was “comfort.”
For me, it was betrayal — Travis hadn’t just been unfaithful, he had dragged our child into his lie.
I didn’t scream.
Instead, I went to my mother-in-law, who adored Lucas, and showed her everything.
With her support, I secured the house, child support, and most importantly, my freedom.
Travis was left to watch the life he built crumble.
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