Chapter 1
I received a call about a terrible car accident on the highway. My husband Finn, his childhood friend Charlotte, and her son Leo were involved while on their way to a picnic.
Finn died at the scene. Charlotte fell into a coma, but she had managed to protect Leo, who only suffered minor injuries.
Upon hearing the news, I quickly arranged for Finn's body to be taken to the funeral home.
My in-laws, George and Evelyn, rushed back from out of town and immediately took Leo into their care.
A week later, Charlotte woke up. Upon learning of Finn's death, her first words were: "Leo is Finn's son. He has inheritance rights."
George and Evelyn immediately backed her up, claiming the child was indeed their grandson.
I stated that as long as they could prove Leo was Finn's biological son, I wouldn't object.
Since Finn had already been cremated, George offered to do a DNA test with Leo as supporting evidence.
I wasn't worried at all. In fact, I almost wanted to laugh, because I knew the results would show no blood relation between them.