I Reached My Hotel and Saw My Husband with Another Woman – I Almost Collapsed When I Heard the Truth

“I didn’t ask your name,” I shot back, my eyes locking onto hers. “I asked who you are. Who are you to my husband?”

Kellan swallowed. “She reached out to me six weeks ago, Mare.”

“Why?” I demanded.

Lila opened the folder she’d been holding and removed a stack of papers. “Because I believe he’s my father.”

The words barely registered. “What?”

“My mom died last year,” she continued, voice unsteady. “While going through her things, I found letters. Pictures. I took one of those DNA tests online.” She extended the papers toward me. “We matched. High probability. I found him after that.”

“I didn’t know,” Kellan said quickly, stepping closer. “Maribel, I swear on everything we’ve built — I had no idea she existed. None.”

I studied his face, remembering the night years ago when I’d accused him of cheating and he’d handed me birthday tickets instead.

“When would this have happened?” I asked.