Semua Bab Reborn: I Switched My Own Child: Bab 1 - Bab 8

"Roxy, you did great. I'll take our daughter for her checkup later."Jensen Highmore's voice rang gently beside me as he held our baby in his arms, his expression soft and tender.A sudden chill ran through me as I jolted awake to the realization—I had been reborn. There was no time to think about how or why. I quickly spoke up to stop him. "No need. I'll take her myself. Didn't you say you had to work overtime? You don't have to stay here."Jensen froze, glancing at me uncertainly. "That's not really a good idea, is it? You just gave birth…"The more he hesitated, the more anxious I became. I reached out toward him. "I've rested for a day already. I'm fine. It's better if I take her myself."In my past life, it was right after that checkup that our daughter's blood type came back as AB. Jensen had stormed into the room, furious, and demanded an explanation. Then came the paternity test, the accusations, the slander. When the results showed she wasn't his child, he'd thrown me out

I stared at Jensen, unable to find any words. After so many years of marriage, I'd longed for this child with all my heart. But Jensen had torn those dreams apart with his own hands, showing me that all along, it was nothing more than my own wishful thinking.When I didn't respond, a flash of triumph glimmered in his eyes. His mother, emboldened, pointed at me and began to curse, spitting venom with every word. "I knew you were trouble from the start—always swaying your hips around the house, trying to seduce someone. Even when you gave birth, the delivery room was full of men! Shameless woman, flashing yourself for everyone to see! Don't think you can steal our family's fortune. I'll make sure the truth comes out!"Her voice was sharp enough to cut glass, stabbing into everyone's ears. I turned to Jensen with a cold gaze. "You think the same too?"He straightened, feigning righteous indignation. "Even if you're my wife, I can't accept something like this. I've always treated you we

Jensen's voice cut off abruptly. His fingers clenched so tightly around the paternity report that his knuckles turned white. His reaction was so obvious that everyone around him stared in confusion, and the livestream chat kept urging him on.'Why'd you stop talking? Hurry up and show the report!''We've already seen the report between the father and the child—what's left to hide? It can't possibly say the kid isn't related to either of them, right?'At that, Jensen's face turned even paler, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. He stared down at the report, flipping it over and over, muttering under his breath, "Impossible."I snatched the report from his hands and studied the results before slowly curling my lips into a smile. Holding it up to the camera, I feigned surprise. "Turns out my report also says there's no blood relation."A flood of question marks filled the screen.'Could it be a mix-up? Maybe the kid they tested wasn't actually their daughter, which would explain

Under Jensen's incredulous stare, I said each word clearly. "This is the real report. And believe me, even I wish my daughter's biological father weren't a piece of trash like you."Jensen panicked completely. He lunged forward, snatching the report from my hands and tearing it into shreds. "It's all fake! You must've forged it. There's no way I'm that bastard's father!"I gathered all my strength and slapped him hard across the face. "That's your daughter! You don't have to love her, but how dare you insult her? I must've been blind to ever marry you, Highmore."He roared, "Stop putting words in my mouth! She's not my daughter!"I laughed sharply. "Really? Shall we do another blood test right here and now? Let's see why, when both children have O-type blood, your test somehow showed AB-type."His voice faltered, and he quickly changed the subject. "What can a blood type prove? If you weren't guilty, why would you switch the baby in the first place?" Thinking he'd found a loophole