If I didn’t sign it right then, then I wouldn’t have another. That’s what you told me right there at the hospital. No, I didn’t force you to sign it. You signed it on your arm. You signed it with you. What was going to happen? You don’t understand. I have three other kids left by myself, right? And you’ve had this same problem previously, but I made sure that I wasn’t going to do it again.

Like, I made sure that you was going to be the only person. Yeah. She was still having sex with most partners. You ask me who it was never coming at me like that. you acting. It’s not a lie. What I do? What I do? And then after she was born, I was like, “Mr. Mitchell, she looks just like you.” I was like, “She has your eyes the same exact eye color.

” My ex had light blue eyes. Jonathan has dark blue eyes. London has dark blue eyes. Mr. Mitchell is her biological father. Not only that, your honor, my ex had little to no eye. This could be his child. Well, I doubt it because we was having a protective sex for a year straight and all of a sudden I had sex one time with Mr.

Brown and I end up being pregnant 2 weeks later. You told him, your husband, that this was not his child. Yes, your honor. I was trying to hurt him. He left me to go be with another woman, and I was trying to hurt him like he hurt him. Case one, armed with strange claims about Cross Toad. Will this fiery mother-in-law really disprove her own grandchild? Or is she just spinning out of control with bizarre ideas no one can believe? You say the defendant is taking advantage of your son by pinning a baby on him. And you have physical proof that

her 2-year-old daughter Skyla is not your grandchild. She don’t have the toes like my son. His toes cross his big toe is here and his toe overlap. It crawls over like that. And I have proof, your honor, that he is that is not baby cuz her toes don’t do that. Known as Queen DNA, she even tried to stop her son’s wedding in over that top fashion with a dramatic chase to the altar.

Did the couple manage to tie the knot or barely escape her wrath? Okay. Where I’m from, they call me queen DNA. So, until I get a DNA check to prove that’s my grandbaby. So, I got out of my bed and I started walking down the street. Someone called me and told me, “Your son didn’t tell you.” No, he didn’t tell me.

He didn’t want me to know. But, you know, I would have stopped. I got up. I got dressed and I started walking up the street and a friend seen me walking and she said, “Where are you going?” And I said, “To stop this wedding.” Her behavior didn’t stop. There she was thrown out of the hospital after shouting, “That’s not my grandbaby.

” during a false labor scare. What chaos will this grandmother stir up next? Told me that she was pregnant and I told her she was not cuz my son had been gone for a while and he came back and I went to the hospital where she was. I was put at the hospital because I told her they were going to put me a father.

So, well, my son is not your baby father. Yes. Once you came in, you were in pain. What happens, Miss Martin? They put her out. Now she insists on her so-called proof pointing to toes that don’t cross and eyebrows she swears are missing. But will a courtroom actually buy into her strange science or is it just her imagination? You said that’s not my grandchild instantly.

Yes, she don’t have the toes like my son. His toes cross his big toe is here and his toe never it crawls over like that. And I have proof your honor that he is that is not baby cuz her toes don’t do that eyebrows as me and my son and my daughter have. They haven’t grew yet. I mean, they grew.

Baby’s supposed to come out with full-blown eyebrows. Meanwhile, Grandma Audrey is charging $50 a week for babysitting DNA results, pending, of course. Poor baby Skyla may never see a family discount if this feud keeps getting uglier. Y’all, if they go to the park, they got to pay to get in the club. They got to pay for their drink.

They got to pay to park. So, they going to pay. That’s not why. That’s not why. That’s on the weekend. I asked her doing a week so that I could work. If I get a DNA test, you know, should I give you a discount of $50 a week that I will watch her? Why do I have to Wait, you said Miss Audrey, you going to give her $50 a week? Yes, ma’am.

Things heat up when Audrey’s own daughter steps forward, swearing that Skyla is indeed her cherished niece. Could this heartfelt testimony tear the family apart even further right in front of the judge? Miss Cooper, you are Miss Audrey’s daughter. Yes, ma’am. Look at her eyebrows. Look how old she is, though.

My daughter’s 2 years old. She’s 30. So, there’s a big difference there. So, do you believe this beautiful baby Skyla is your niece? She is my brother baby. I was there when she was born. That’s my baby. The bombshells keep coming. Miss Martin admits she lied about paternity out of nothing but spite.

If she’s hiding secrets this big, what else could she unleash that might ruin everything? You told him, your husband, that this was not his child. Yes, your honor. I was trying to hurt him. He left me to go be with another woman, and I was trying to hurt him like he hurted me. Drama escalates when Miss Martin confesses to being with Mr.

Got, who boldly storms into court, declaring he’s Skyla’s real dad. But is this shocking twist the truth or just another tangled lie? Did you sleep with another man? Yes, your honor, you did. Prior to him coming back into my life? Yes. August 2013. And he came back into my life in 2014, June. She was already pregnant.

Is there any chance that man could be Skyla’s biological father? No, your honor. Yes. The family tree grows messier when another possible father is revealed her sister-in-law’s ex-boyfriend. How much more twisted can this situation get before someone completely loses control? Miss Cooper, this is your ex-boyfriend? Yes, your honor.

That was the mistake, your honor. So, Miss Martin, you slept with your sister-in-law’s boyfriend? Now, who pay your honor? Desperate and overwhelmed, Miss Martin pleads for help raising her children. But Queen DNA refuses coldly, leaving the young mom facing the possibility of being abandoned by everyone.

Need help, your honor. You say you need help. I need help with my my kids. Don’t look this way cuz I’m not helping cuz you’re not Well, she’s not mine the rest of them. But if I got to babysit, I still got to get paid. That’s not true. I’m not in no free daycare. And finally, the DNA results for baby Skyla are revealed.

Will Queen DNA’s wild toe and eyebrow theories prove right all along. Or is her son actually confirmed to be the father? The biological father is Mr. Martin. I’ll take that for 200, your honor. Told you. He was the one that actually told me to get a test to see if I was pregnant. And me and him were sick together.

He actually reached back out to me because he had some other situations going on looking at pictures and he questioned it again. He was like, “Are you sure the other guy is your child’s father?” because he looks like me. And going through pictures, dad, even his brother said, “Yeah, he has our nose. He looks like” Case two, Mr.

Kin and his mother, Stormman, come out swinging, branding Miss Rawlings a manipulator. She quickly claps back, reminding everyone that Kid himself once claimed he couldn’t even have children. Barkfly instantly. Kid, you say Ms. Rawlings is a manipulative user who convinced you that you were the father of her son, Nathaniel, then changed her mind when someone better came along.

You and your mother say Miss Rawlings mind games have wre emotional havoc on your family and you are 100% positive you are her son’s father. Miss Rawlings confesses she only got involved with Kid because she needed a roof over her head while still entertaining another man. A messy love triangle mixed with survival tactic. How it happened was we met the mutual friend. I didn’t know anything about Mr.

Kid. Starting off, my mutual friend ended up leaving and the situation that I was in, I didn’t have anywhere to go having relations because I was staying with him. But as you know, everything progressed and everything started off somehow another female came into the picture dealing with him and another gentleman also.

She even adds the kid spooked her with a grim story about a rare blood condition, warning it could curse both her and any child they might have. A very creative excuse to escape responsibility. When I found out I was pregnant, Mr. Kid told me himself that he has some type of rare form blood disease and that me and his child would die if I was pregnant by him.

He had a rare blood disease, but Kid’s mom, Miss Jenkins, jumps in to set the record straight. She explained, “It’s just an Rh factor complication, not some mythical disease. Leave it to mom to bust the family’s medical tall tale. It’s not a rare blood disease. I am a negative and he is a Rh- negative. If she’s Rh- positive and doesn’t get the necessity shot during the pregnancy, it could prevent her from having future children or that child could pass away.

” Grandma Jenkins later sees a photo of little Nathaniel and instantly proclaims, “That’s my grandson.” Her intuition is unshakable and she refuses to hear any argument against it. I got a phone call from my daughter and she said, “Mom, you need to look at this picture.” Sent me a picture of the baby. I was like, “Uh, who got my son’s baby pictures?” She said, “That not your son?” I said, “Yes, that is.

I gave birth to him. I know who he is.” She said, “That’s his son.” And I was like, “What? Hold on. No, no. I Why am I just now hearing about this?” She proudly points to the boy’s lips, insisting they’re identical to her. In this family, matching lips are apparently the ultimate DNA test. No swab required. Kid still a teen watches this unfold.

Kid is a teen. And Nathaniel. Mhm. Oh, he has my lips. You think we look exactly alike? Mine is your lips. Those are your lips. Oh, he’s got my lips. You look exactly alike. But the plot thickens Rawlings claims the other man she was seeing also believes Nathaniel looks just like him. Now, the baby has multiple twin contenders fighting for resemblance, right? He was the one that actually told me to get a test to see if I was pregnant.

He actually reached back out to me because he has some other situations going on. Looking at pictures and he questioned it again. He was like, “Are you sure the other guy is your child’s father because he looks like me?” And going through pictures, dad, even his brother said, “Yeah, he has I don’t know.

He looks like” Questions rise when it’s revealed no father’s name appears on Nathaniel’s birth certificate. Rawlings insists it was simply because she forgot her ID at the hospital. A shaky excuse at best. Did he sign the birth certificate? No, because I didn’t have my ID with me at the time. So, there’s no one listed as father on Nathaniel’s birth certificate? No, you’re on.

During Rawlings’s struggle, Grandma Jenkins even stepped in and had temporary custody of Nathaniel for over a month. A fierce grandmother showing she’ll do anything to protect her grandson. He wasn’t safe. She wasn’t safe. She was trying to get her life together. She gave me the baby for a period of time with a hand.

I had him for a month and a couple days. I got a handwritten letter of custody because of the fact that I had got a job that was paying $10 an hour and I didn’t have anybody to watch him. To top it all, a real doctor testifies that kid’s past infection likely didn’t affect his fertility.

There goes the convenient infertility claim. Biology, not rumor, carries the truth. He had a separate um issue which was a childhood infection. And so there are various childhood infections from MS to repeated urinary tract infections to STI like gorrhea and chlamydia. Those can cause inflammation in the testicles which then causes scarring.

So if the infection is appropriately treated then the fertility rates are normal. At last the DNA test results are revealed. After all the fingerpointing, medical myths and family feuds. Mr. Kids fate is sealed. Cue the tears, cheers, and dramatic courtroom relief. It has been determined by this court. Mr. Kid, you are the father.

When I got my four-year-old son back not too long ago, out of nowhere, he telling me, “But that ain’t my daddy.” But you got to call girlfriend. So what am I? But that ain’t my daddy. I said, “What?” I said, “Who your your mom boyfriend?” He said, “Yeah, G’s daddy, but it’s not my daddy.” I figure it might be G daddy, but you my daddy is what he telling me.

So I call her. I just summed it up. You shut up. Case three, the wedding’s canled, the baby’s denied, and now Miss Greenhouse is dragging Mr. Thompson to court, not just for paternity, but also for $750. She says he owes her for car payment. She’s demanding DNA and cash. No delays. You’ve summoned Mr.

Thompson to court for a DNA test for your 7-month-old son, G. You claim he has neglected his responsibilities as a father since you called off the wedding last month. Additionally, you were also suing Mr. Thompson for $750, the amount of the down payment you put on a vehicle for him. Mr.

Thompson defends himself by claiming Miss Greenhouse admitted to a fling just a week before they reconnected. His excuse, she stepped out first, so he questions everything. Classic deflection tactic. Mr. Thompson, you claim Miss Greenhouse confessed to having sexual intercourse with another man one week before you reconnected from a break. Yes.

You say it’s impossible that you are her child’s father. After 11 years of rocky ups and downs and two kids in the mix, Miss Greenhouse says she’s finally realized he’s disrespectful and insecure. A revelation that honestly came way too late. I was going to marry Gregory. We were dating for 11 years off and on.

I have a 4-year-old son by Gregory. And I also have a seven-month-old by Gregory. I called off the wedding because Greg is he’s insecure and he’s uh disrespectful and I don’t want to marry someone like Thompson isn’t backing down. He swears when baby G was conceived, Greenhouse was seeing more than one man.

The shade is heavy and the courtroom tension only gets hotter when uh Hold on, Mr. Thompson. So you’re saying when you made G, meaning you are G’s father, you believe or you at the time we at the time we conceived him or or supposedly conceived him, she was still having sex with most partners. That’s a lie.

You ask me who did I It was never most part never come at me like that. You ask me who I do. What I do? Enter Grandma Susan who reveals she’s been the financial lifeline covering rent and car payments just to keep this couple afloat. She’s basically the glue holding this chaotic family together. If I have, I’ve given him millions.

Should have. Okay. And what’s the problem with me giving my family? I should have. What’s the problem with me getting dressed in your family? What I am telling you is when it’s all said and done, I help them as much as I can with rent, you know, lights, car payments, whatever they need, whatever I can do to keep family together, I will do.

Then comes a bombshell from Greenhouse’s sister. Apparently, Thompson was overjoyed at the hospital, refusing a DNA test and telling Christy to stay quiet. Quite the twist in his story. My name is Shante Gonos. I’m Kristen Greenhouse’s youngest sister. I’m only here because I was there during the time that Christy and Greg rekindled their relationship.

When it came up to them going to the hospital to have G, they brought in the paperwork. They the off day stuff. She was like, “Are you sure you want to do that? We can get a DNA test.” Greg said, “Man, shut up.” Like he was excited like, “Man, shut up. For what?” To add fuel to the fire, their four-year-old child once told Thompson about his mom’s boyfriend, bluntly saying, “That’s not my daddy, but you’re my daddy.

” Kids never hold back the truth. When I got my four-year-old son back not too long ago, he going out of nowhere. But you got a girlfriend, so what am I talking a talking about? I said, “Who your your mom boyfriend?” He said, “Yeah.” What you mean is you felt like he was saying it’s G’s daddy, but it’s not my daddy. I figure it might be G daddy, but you my daddy is what he telling me.

So, I call her. I just summed it up. You shut up. Grandma Susan even offers her own scientific proof. She insists baby G is the spitting image of Christy and doesn’t have the signature Thompson family oversized head. The headsiz test is in session. G does look exactly like Christy. He does. This boy has a extra large head.

His daddy do. His brothers do. He don’t have it. And that might sound a little crazy, a little harsh. You know what I’m saying? But I’m just being honest. As far as him not taking care of his child, Greg is a darn good dad. But Miss Greenhouse’s lawsuit over the $750 car money doesn’t hold up. The judge rules there’s no proof of a repayment agreement and the car was clearly meant for family youth.

That law stings hard. You’re asking the court to award you $750 because you say you made a down payment on a car for Mr. Thompson. Am I correct? Yes, your honor. So, this is a receipt for a deposit on a Chevy Impala 2008 for $750. Yes, ma’am. You’re saying you put this down payment down on a car? Our No, not for Greg.

For our family at the time. Finally, after all the fingerpointing, wild theories, and family drama, the DNA results are revealed. Mr. Thompson’s Fight Baby G’s truth hangs on the test. It has been determined by this court. Mr. Thompson, you are the father. [Applause] When I got back in the car, I sat next to us in the car.

I sat next to him and he looked at the ultrasound pictures and he said, “Damn, he got a big ass head.” That’s what he said. Wait a minute. So, show me the ultrasound pictures that day exactly. He got a ninja. He don’t remember. Case four. They were childhood sweetheart reunited years later and one fling led straight to a baby.

Now he insists she’s been with too many men and swears the child can’t possibly be his. So much for young love. An encounter with your elementary school sweetheart. You ended up pregnant. You say the defendant has gone through great lengths to deny he is the father of your son, Christian.

You say Miss Rogers is promiscuous and it was only a casual fling. You say she has even slept with some of your friends and therefore it is impossible you are the father of her baby. Is her take? A casual reunion full of laughs turned into a quick trip to her friend’s place followed by another round at his house.

A fast-paced love story with lasting consequence. I met him in elementary school. We was friends. I kind of moved away after a while. One day after some years of being apart was at my friend house chilling and he walked through the door and I’m like really of all places he had to walk into where I’m at. So we end up we was talking, laughing, joking about old times, how you been catching up and stuff.

We went back to my friend house with her boyfriend and we had sex at that. Then comes the big debate, protection or not. He insists they never slipped up. Always playing it safe. She shakes her head, reminding him of that one night they broke away from everyone else and things weren’t so careful. We separated from everybody.

We started talking. Yes, we end up leaving from one of my friends house. Went to her friend’s house. We did had sex, but we had a condom on. When we left that house, we went home. Went to my house. We had a condom on. Then we had a condom on. Yes. In the bathroom at my friend’s house. Yes. We had a condom on. Yes.

The first time we went to his house, yes, we did have a condom on. Not every time I had sex with him, we wore a condom. But here’s the jaw-dropping twist. Miss Rogers claims the only time without protection was during a threesome with him and his then girlfriend. Yes, you read that right. Talk about a curveball. Did you have unprotected sex? It was not one time.

And that was in the threesome. It was not It was not one time. It was in the where and the threesome between me, her, and we had a threesome. From the night I found out that he had a girlfriend, we had a three. Jerome, at first I thought he said in the freezer. Mr.

Stone argues his friends had stories of their own, saying she was with one of them right before and after him. She dismisses every word, calling them nothing but liars. A mess of he said, she said. I never saw no boys left. Your friends were talking, Mr. Stone. Yes. And you all basically compared notes. No. All lying together.

I told like I told him like I knew Destiny for a while, you feel me? So yeah, I told her we did this, we did that. So I’m like, “Oh, really?” You feel me? He broke it down to me like, “Yeah, we did it day before.” I want to say 3 days after she reveals she learned she was pregnant while preparing for a birth control shot.

Already a mother to 18year-old twins, fertility clearly isn’t an issue for Miss Rogers. Fact surrounding this situation, how did you find out you were pregnant? I went to the doctor to get my birth control shot because I know I’m having sex. So, I’m like, I need to go because I don’t want to have no more kids anymore. I have twins, 18 years old with three children.

Yes. Rogers also insists Stone saw the ultrasound and even joked about the baby’s unusually large head. Stone, however, claims he has no memory of that moment whatsoever. Convenient amnesia, perhaps. When I got back in the car, I sat next to I sat next to him and he looked at the ultrasound pictures and he said, “Damn, he got a big ass head.

” That’s what he said. I don’t remember you showing me no ultra pictures. He said it. He said it. And so you don’t remember any of this, Mr. Stone? He remembers that day. He got ninja since we here. He don’t remember none of this. Then a backtrack surfaces after once insisting Stone was the father.

Rogers admits she told him early on there could be another possibility. The plot thickens and credibility thins. Really saying that he really feel like this wasn’t his baby. His family members that came over said, “Did my baby look just like him?” Well, Miss Rogers, you are saying now that you told him there’s a possibility there could be someone else, but you came to court today saying you know for sure.

I do know for sure. I said then in that conversation that it might be a possibility. Finally, after weeks of fingerpointing, accusations, and messy backstory, the DNA results for baby Christian are unveiled. The entire courtroom holds its breath. It has been determined by this court. Mr. stone. You are not the father.

The outcome sends Rogers over the edge. She lashes out, snapping, “You proved I’m the hoe you think I am.” A harsh ending to a courtroom saga dripping with drama and denial. Miss Rogers probably can use a friend, but a real friend. Not one that’s getting her into situations that are going to that’s going to negatively affect her future, but one that will build her up and remind her what’s possible.

Always. But you only had sex one time. Just that one night on her birthday when her and the protection broke. I don’t remember protection broke. I was busting him with I don’t remember. Case five. She hauls him into court claiming all he contributes are diapers for their baby.

His defense, why bother cheated with the guy next door. A very graceful start to this battle to prove to Mr. Henderson that he is the father of your seven-month-old daughter, Zianne. You say that when the results prove you right, you expect Mr. Henderson to step up. Mr. Henderson, you claim your case is simple. You say Miss Nesbbit cheated on you with her neighbor during the window of conception and he is Zian’s biological father.

Here’s the kicker. Miss Nesbbit herself once admitted she wasn’t sure who the father was and told him not to sign the birth certificate. Henderson, however, went behind her back and signed it. Anyway, you know that’s your child. You’ve been knowing from the beginning. You signed the birth certificate.

You even said down the stairs and signed it without my permission. You know the baby yours. I went downstairs to go get my birth certificate and his name was on there. I told him not to from the beginning, but you snuck anyways and to sign his name on there. Oh, you had asked him previously not to sign it because you had doubts yourself.

Yes, your honor. To make matters worse, Henderson lied to his own father about getting a hospital DNA test. His reason, he didn’t want his dad all in his business. Sneaky move, smooth delivery. Your honor, he even lied to his father and told him that he got a DNA at the hospital when he didn’t. Why would you tell your dad you had a DNA test and you didn’t? to your honor because I didn’t want them all in my business.

Then things explode. Nesbbit accuses Henderson of sleeping with his own cousin and even fathering a child with her. She claims she uncovered this via a random inbox mess. That family tree just turned into a tangled nut. Well, let me tell you how it all began. He had he had sex with his cousin and I felt very vulnerable about it.

Yes, I did. But that was before her. She she already knew about that. Okay. Yes. Let me tell you how it all be. You know, I received an inbox telling me she said that she had sex with my little black car and they had a baby. Her pregnancy timeline adds more chaos. A year with Henderson without results then a single night with neighbor Mr.

Brown. And suddenly she’s pregnant. According to her, the neighbor’s sperm works overtime. This could be his child. Well, I doubt it because we was having unprotected sex for a year straight and all of a sudden I had sex one time with Mr. Brown and I end up getting pregnant 2 weeks later. Mr. Brown shares his version.

He says it started after Henderson and Nesb had a fight. He comforted her with a massage that escalated to far more. Just a little birthday relief as he frames that night. Well, me and Mr. Henderson, we got into an argument and it led in my apartment hallway and Mr. Brown. So, he came to my door.

He comforted me and it led off to him coming in giving me a massage and led off to me. It was just like birthday sex. That was about it. And of course, the condom debate makes an appearance. Nesbbit insists protection broke with Brown. Brown shrugs and says he doesn’t recall any break, just that it was busting a little bit. Details matter, sir.

Did she also say I had slept with Mr. Brown? Oh, she did. She told me she used a condom, your honor. And then not too long ago, she told me the condom broke, your honor. But you only had sex the one time? Just that one night on her birthday when her and the protection broke. I don’t remember protection broke.

I was bugging a little bit, but I don’t remember no protection broke. To complicate things further, Nesbet told Brown the baby might be his Henderson. Later, she flipped and said it was definitely Henderson. a story line with more twists than a soap op. She had texted me and told me, “I got something to tell you.

” I’m like, “Tell me.” She was like, “Damn.” She’s like, “I’m embarrassed.” I’m like, “Don’t be embarrassed. Tell me.” She was like, “I’m pregnant. It could be you or dying baby.” Like more of a 100% sure that it’s dying. The men didn’t just argue in court. They took their feud to Facebook. Brown allegedly messaged Henderson, “Come ditch your kid, bro.

” Social media serving as the courtroom side. Now you having a Facebook. Wasn’t no Facebook fools. I just told him like, “Bro, come get your child.” You feel me? This is not my child. She’s telling me that this child is not mine. Finally, the DNA results are revealed. After diapers, Facebook fights, cousin rumors, and broken condom testimonies.

The truth about baby’s father is out in the open. It has been determined by this court. Mr. Brown, you are not her father. Now, Mr. Brown, I believe that she knows that Jonathan is going to do what is right, loves the baby, and he is going to step up and be the father that she needs. And I feel like because she knows that that that is why we are in the situation we are in.

So you basically believe Ms. Lman has chosen Mr. Mitch. Case six. These fiancs find themselves in court because if baby London isn’t his, Mr. Mitchell vows the wedding is off. Nothing screams high stakes like DNA results that could cancel a marriage. Are in court today hoping and praying your fiance, Mr.

Mitchell, is the biological father of your daughter London. and you and your mother are here to prove it. You say today’s DNA results will determine the future of your family together. Miss Elman admits she warned Mitchell from the start there was always a chance London might not be his child. A confession that planted doubt before the test even began.

He will tell me no. You know, I don’t think she is. But you told him that she’s not. No, I have never actually told Jonathan that he was not. I told him there was a possibility that he might not, but I have never for sure told him he hasn’t been. Their story started when Mitchell moved in with her family.

They began hooking up even while she still had another boyfriend in the picture. A hidden romance under one roof. I was really happy when he got away from that. Were you single at that time? Uh, no, your honor. I had a boyfriend at the time. After about 2 months of him living with me and my family, we were sitting on the couch one day just talking and he kissed me.

Told him, you know, I have a boyfriend. We can’t do this. and he just kind of shrugged it off and said, “Okay.” About a week after that, we were in the pool and we were swimming under the water and he kissed me under the water and I came up and I didn’t I didn’t stop. To make matters messier, that unsuspecting boyfriend never knew she was sneaking around with Mitchell the whole time.

Talk about a double life kept under wrap. So, what was that situation like? He never found out. And to this day, he still doesn’t know. He does not know to this day that you were also sleeping with Mr. Mitchell, right? Miss Elman argues she has science on her side. Was intimate with Mitchell daily. but with the X only once or twice during the crucial window.

Surely the odds are in Mitchell’s favor. I had went to the doctor and confirmed that I was pregnant. And then on my second doctor’s appointment, I asked, you know, do you know, do you have an estimate of when I conceived cuz they can’t tell you the exact date. And she told me I conceived somewhere between October 12th and October 22nd.

And I got to looking back at date and I had had sex with Mr. Mitchell more times than I had sex with my ex. I had sex with Mr. Mitchell about every day and only once or twice with my ex. She insists baby London is practically Mitchell’s twin, pointing to the same eyes and long lashes.

Mitchell isn’t buying it, though reminding her that look, don’t prove fatherhood. And then after she was born, I was like, “Mr. Mitchell, she looks just like you.” I was like, “She has your eyes the same exact eye color. My ex had light blue eyes. Jonathan has dark blue eyes. London has dark blue eyes.” That Mr.

Mitchell is her biological father. Not only that, your honor, my ex had little to no eyelashes. Mr. Mitchell has extremely long, thick eyelashes. And my daughter London does as well. She’s a girl. She can have just get it. But even Mitchell’s cousin has suspicion, suggesting Miss El Man simply chose Mitchell as the better option for dad status.

The family can’t shake the thought she made a strategic choice. I believe that she knows that Jonathan is going to do what is right, loves the baby, and he is going to step up and be the father that she needs like because she knows that that that is why we are in the situation we are in. So you basically believe Ms.

Lman has chosen Mr. Mitchell. Yes. Meanwhile, the other potential father, the ex vanished completely. He blocked everyone and disappeared without explanation, leaving this Elman’s theory conveniently unchallenged. Absolutely nothing with his life. We have no idea where you’re even at. I have no contact with him.

I even tried to speak to his his father and his father has no idea. He hasn’t seen him in 6 months. Oh goodness. We don’t know where he’s at. He will not talk to me. Um he has told all his friends do not let them he won’t let me get in contact with them to get into contact with him. I’ve tried you know just despite all this uncertainty the couple still got engaged while she was pregnant.

A bold gamble considering the looming DNA question that could shatter everything. We were in Indiana with um a family member of Mr. Mitchell and he took me on a Mr. Mitchell took me on a walk. We were under a beautiful bridge and he proposed to me. So he proposed to you and you said yes. Yes, your honor. Even in spite of this paternity question. Yes, your honor.

Finally, the truth arrived. After weeks of speculation and family drama, the DNA results are revealed and they confirm whether or not Mr. Mitchell is Baby London’s father. It has been determined by this court. Mr. Mitchell, you are not the father. You don’t understand. I have three other kids by myself, right? And you’ve had this same problem previously.

But I made sure that I wasn’t going to do it again. Like I made sure that you was going to be the only person with my ex. You have with your ex. So one of your other children. There was maternity questions surrounding that. K7. Mr. Dark opens the showdown by branding Miss Bailey a liar with too many partners.

She snaps back that he’s nothing but a deadbeat who knows he fathered her child. The fight starts firing. Mr. Dark, you say the defendant is a promiscuous liar who broke your heart four years ago. stepping out on your then relationship. You admit to having a one night stand with her two years ago, but are furious Miss Bailey is now claiming you fathered her 11-month-old son, which you say is impossible.

Backstory twist. Bailey’s own best friend once exposed her to dark, claiming she cheated while he was out of town. With loyalty like that, who even needs enemy? I left to go out of town to do some work. I was working out of town, out of state. As a matter of fact, I went to Florida to do some work in Florida.

Um, but when I come back, she was doing her best friend’s hair at the house. So, I, you know, told her that I was going to walk to the store for a second to grab some things. Her best friend came running out of the door to like, “Hey, Terrence, wait up for a second. I’m gonna go to the store with you.” Her friend started to tell me a story.

She was like, “Well, I just want to tell you something.” She was like, “Well, the whole time that you was gone, she was cheating on you.” Baby Gur’s birthday falls in November, meaning conception points February. Dark insists they only hooked up in March. While Bailey’s explanation of the date sounds like pure nonsense.

You kept having sex until 2016. It was like early March. You have sex and you didn’t use protection? No. When was Jir born? November 13th. If Jir’s birth date is November 13, 2016, then then that means the conception window would be February 17th, February 24th, 2016. Right. Mhm. Dark says Bailey trapped him at the hospital, pushing him to sign the birth certificate immediately or lose the chance to give J his last name.

A pressure play and it’s finance. And the reason why I signed a birth certificate to answer your question is because you you told me at the hospital that if I didn’t sign it right then, then I wouldn’t have another. That’s what you told me right there at the hospital. No, I didn’t force you to sign it.

You signed it on your own. You sign it what you what was going to happen. History repeats itself. Bailey admits this isn’t her first paternity clash. In a past case, another man was proven not to be the father of one of her children. A concerning pattern. You don’t understand. I have three other kids by myself.

And you’ve had this same problem previously, but I made sure that I wouldn’t going to do it. I made sure that you was going to be the only person. Miss Bailey, have you been in a paternity situation before? I have with my ex. You have with your ex? So, one of your other children. There was eternity questions surrounding that.

Yes. Then comes a twist from Dark’s current girlfriend. She reveals her baby with him is due at almost the exact same time J was born a year earlier. That February window strikes again. My due date is November 19th. My conception date is February 24th and we’re now one year later. But what you’re saying is is that you have a similar due date as the one that was presented for as when Jir was born.

Yes. Dark tries to deny being with Bailey while dating Jana. But Jana jumps in with receipt, bluntly stating she was still sleeping with him during that time. His cover story crumbles instantly. Are you an attached man now? Okay. Have you been dealing with her while you were attached? No. No. No, ma’am.

But it it probably not because I didn’t. Yes, he were. Yes, me cuz he come over and have sex with me. That’s a lot. Y I got text messages there. Through tears, Bailey explains she grew up without parent and only wants Jer to have the father figure she never had. Her vulnerability adds weight to the messy case. What are you hoping for, Miss Bailey? That he step up, that he um do for my baby. Like, I don’t understand.

And I grew up without my parents, so I want him to be there for Jir. So, you’re saying you grew up without your parents? I did. And it was very hard for me. I can only imagine. You do not want that for your son? No. Judge Lake steps in firmly, reminding Dark that once he signed the birth certificate, he became the legal father with all responsibilities attached.

No quick exits allowed. Even if he has not bought him something, he will be buying him things and paying child for because you put your name on that birth certificate and that makes you the legal father. You do understand that, right? Finally, after all the accusations, timelines, and heartbreak, the DNA results are revealed.

The truth about Gar’s paternity is declared once and for all in court. It has been determined by this court. Mr. Dark, you are the father.

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