The Fight For My kids

Chapter Thirty-six

The Fight For My Kids

Maxon’s POV

My heart pounded with triumphant joy as I sat in the office, the DNA test result in front of me. I had expected this outcome, considering the undeniable resemblance between Amara and Asher, my children, and myself. But Sophie had always been stubborn, never backing down in her determination to keep them away from me, demanding evidence.

She had said to me several times that I wasn’t their father, she insulted me and made it a work to always reduce me to nothing.

Sophie called me incompetent, she called me irresponsible, she said I would never be able to father my own kids, but I was ready to prove her wrong, to make her take back all she said.

Now, I had that evidence.

The paper in my hand held the power to shatter Sophie's resistance, to prove that I was the biological father of our children. It was a victory, a step toward reclaiming the precious years I had lost with them. But as I stared at the result, an uncertainty crept in. Wh