Times Liars Got EXPOSED On Paternity Court!

For my baby and for sit here and come here today and see her talk about me like this and for me to get put down for having seven kids as hard as I go for my babies. I would never >> How did you see them? >> He bring the kids around me like when we meet up or when he give me money like he’ll bring the kids. >> Give her money.

 Are you serious? >> That is not >> That’s how you feel. >> Bring the kids with them. >> Yes. >> Who said they think you That’s how you feel. >> I’m not sure who they thought I was. >> That’s how you feel. Who is she? They >> Who is she? Your cousin. Wow. Do you want this to be your child’s father? Or do you want this to be your child’s father? >> Cheated on me on my birthday.

>> I did not cheat on you. >> She was gone with some her ex on my birthday and then come crawling back after that. >> She was gone with Mr. Dallas or somebody else. >> Somebody else. There could be more than one person that she’s been with. >> No, it’s not true, your honor. >> Really? Both? >> No, I was just intimate with one person telling me her name.

>> After him, I was on her. How you know her? Too many of >> Well, who says he was intimate with you as well? Case one. She broke down in tears, begging him to finally step up and act like a father. She explained how every sleepless night and bottle was on her alone. That confession hit with a weight nobody was ready for.

 The silence in the room made it even heavier. >> I’m very angry, very frustrated. He’s been neglecting her from day one since I’ve been since I got pregnant with her. And I’m I’m just sick of it. And I just want him to to take responsibility of something we both made. It makes me feel angry. I’m angry.

 She she’s without a father, you know, and and it’s just it’s terrible that she has to go through that and I’m raising her on my own. >> Both admitted they were together on her birthday, but she described it as bitter, not tender. She said it wasn’t bored of love, just frustration. Hearing that kind of truth, an open court felt almost unreal.

 The judge leaned in, eyebrows raised. >> On Jeremy’s second birthday, he wasn’t staying with me, but he ended up coming back on her birthday. We had sex unprotected. >> It wasn’t baby making sex. It was angry sex. >> It’s not about baby making sex. Sex is sex. baby making love making hate making sex is sex and she’s still here as a baby.

 It don’t matter what type of sex it was. It was unprotected. >> Baby’s birth certificate had no father’s name on it. She insisted he never earned the right to be there. That empty space on the page told its own story. I felt a strange chill just looking at it. >> So the first one is for Germany. Jacqueline and Allen. Father’s names there.

 Second one, Xavier Dante Tyrell Jerome Allen. Father’s name is there. Third one, Italy. Lisa Alexandria Beckley. No father listed. You didn’t even give her his last name. You don’t deserve it. >> He claimed she pushed him away from the child, never giving him the chance. She snapped back saying he never even bothered to try.

 Their shouting was like a battlefield no one could control. The tension made my chest feel tight. >> Well, your honor, I have questioned Shmeia about Italy. You know, I asked could I speak to her? She say no. You know, I asked when she come well by us having a visitation every other week. I picked. We have swapping exchange at a police station. She don’t bring Italy.

She don’t make Italy a factor to my life. She gave >> You’re denying her. Why bring her to see you? That don’t make sense. >> She gave Italy her last name. >> His fianceé threw another bomb into the case, suggesting another man could be the father. She said a neighbor even told her Beckley hinted at it. The moment those words left her lips, voices clashed across the courtroom.

 It felt like chaos breaking loose. >> That you heard Miss Beckley had been sleeping with another man? >> Yes, your honor. Where did you hear this? >> From a neighbor of hers. A neighbor of hers contacted him and told me and him that she was telling another guy that he was the father. >> Yes, your honor. >> Then the DNA results arrived.

 All eyes locked on the envelope. Every breath in the room felt trapped in suspense. The judge’s hands shook slightly as she prepared to reveal the truth. You could feel hearts pounding in unison. >> It has been determined by this court. Mr. Allen, you are the father. >> Told you. You too, fiance. >> Finally, the shocking twist.

 Allen admitted this baby would be his seventh child. The courtroom froze in complete disbelief. For a moment, you could hear nothing but air moving. I sat there thinking, how far does this story really go? >> How many children do you have? Total. >> Today, Italy makes seven, your honor. >> Right. >> I have took care of every last one of my children >> because I see a man to do the right thing for my baby.

 and for stand here and come here today and see her talk about me like this and for me to get put down for having seven kids as hard as I go for my babies. I would never. >> Case two, Mr. Butterfield looked the judge in the eye and claimed the child was his. He recalled his ex once thanking him for a gift only to realize later she meant the baby.

 The weight of that statement was crushing. My gut twisted hearing it out loud. >> Mr. Butterfield, you’ve summoned your ex-girlfriend, Miss Bracknell, to paternity court to prove that you are the father of her two-month-old daughter, Cara. You say she’s denying you a car’s dad because she’s worried her family will be torn apart when the results prove you are the father.

>> Yes, your honor. >> Miss Bracknell admitted she didn’t realize she was even pregnant when she left. She blamed it on her regular cycles and a dislike of doctors. Hard to imagine missing something so life-changing. The courtroom buzzed with disbelief. >> When did you find out you were pregnant? >> Honestly, I didn’t find out.

 I’d say 3 months after I did move out of his house because >> I was having irregular periods. So, I just let it go for a minute. I’m not really a doctor person. I’m not I don’t >> So, you didn’t go to the doctors for how long? >> So, the So, what you’re saying is when this relationship ended, you didn’t know you were pregnant? >> No.

>> Butterfield insisted their intimacy continued long after their split. He even listed specific dates and places they met in secret. The amount of detail he provided was startling. I couldn’t believe how casually he said it. >> Oh, because honestly, we were sleeping together after that all the way up until October 8th, the last time we had sex.

Cuz I remember I can take a lie detector test if you want to prove it. Up in the mountains, up in the hills. You don’t remember that, right? Asking me for money for gas so you can go see him. >> Yeah, I so asked you for money. >> Then came Mr. Dallas with a calendar in hand, ready to argue.

 He claimed she had left Butterfield by August and was only with him afterward. His version clashed hard with hers. It felt like watching two timelines collide. >> So this calendar outlines >> the dates >> Mr. Butterfield split up >> when the relationship with Mr. field and Miss Bragnell ended and when she came back to you.

 Carl was conceived in midepptember and she was born in June and she ended the relationship with Mr. Butterfield at the end of August. Am I correct? >> Butterfield said he only learned about the baby through a Facebook post. A random picture sent by a friend changed everything. No call, no warning, just digital shock.

 I felt queasy imagining that catted discovery. >> That’s a Facebook post that they posted on baby was even. And that’s before I even knew >> it says this girl is ready. >> The only thing I got was a text message from like of a friend saying of her sister holding my daughter. No, there’s no reason. >> She hid all of her pregnancies.

 She even hid the one from your son, Carson. She hid from him. He wasn’t even at >> the tension rose when Butterfield accused her of cheating on his birthday. He swore she always returned to past lovers when things broke down. She didn’t deny it, which made the room even heavier. My chest tightened just listening. >> Cheated on me on my birthday.

>> I did not cheat on you. She was gone with some her ex on my birthday and then come crawling back after that. >> She was gone with Mr. Dallas or somebody else. >> Somebody else. There could be more than one person that she’s been with. >> No, it’s not true, your honor. >> Really? >> Butterfield declared that if the child was his, he wanteds and her last name changed.

 She smirked and flat out refused without hesitation. The coldness of her reaction stung. Rage bubbled in me even as an observer. >> And if in fact it’s determined today that she is your biological child, what are your intentions? >> I don’t want her back. That’s anyway. Um, I want to be in my daughter’s life and yes, the name will be changed.

>> No, it ain’t being touched. >> Doesn’t matter cuz she’s not yours. I know 100%. >> And his name will be up certificate, too. >> He was there through the whole pregnancy every single time we got back together cuz, you know, we did split up. We had our times. I had postpartum. >> Finally, the judge unfolded the DNA results with steady hands.

 The room leaned forward in total silence. Every word felt like it would shatter someone’s world. Butterfield waited, eyes fixed and unblinking. It has been determined by this court. Cara’s biological father is Mr. Butterfield. >> That’s great. >> What did I tell you? >> Case three. Teresa said Jeremy’s face lit up when he learned about the baby.

She described him gently rubbing her belly like he was overjoyed. I pictured the scene and felt a strange mix of emotions. It was hard to know how to process it. >> He came to my house and knocked on my door. He was with his friends. He came in and I had my friends there. I heard you was pregnant.

 I’m like, “Yes, I’m 2 months.” He started smiling, putting his hands on my belly. Now, during the time that I was pregnant, he was coming over there, but he has stopped. When I was like 6 months, he had stopped coming over my house. >> For some reason, I don’t know why. >> She held up a photo of Jeremy cradling the baby, grinning from ear to ear.

 He claimed he was just searching for family resemblance. That statement made the moment feel oddly complicated. I couldn’t tell if it was sweet or suspicious. He came to Chicago to see my son. He asked me to take a picture of him and his son and put it on Facebook and that’s what I did. Tristan and Mr. Boston. >> Mr. Boston and Trist.

>> Were you holding the baby just because or were you taking a picture with your son? >> I wanted to see what part of me is in this child. >> Then Teresa admitted she had been with someone else after Jeremy. Suddenly everything she said before felt unstable. Her confession cracked open the story entirely.

 I sat back stunned by the revelation >> because for the period of time when I found out I was pregnant the time adds up. He was the only man that >> No, I was not. >> He was intimate with other guys way before. >> No, I was just intimate with one person telling me her name after him. I was on how you know too many of them. >> Well, who says he was intimate with you as well? >> Mr.

 Gregory stepped forward and confessed he too had been intimate with Teresa. When told about the baby, he immediately cut her off. It was shocking to see so many avoiding the truth. I felt like reality itself was shifting in the courtroom. >> She texted me on Facebook and told me she was pregnant. I never talked to her again.

 Like deleted faith, deleted, deleted everything. So I I blocked her. So basically I blocked her. >> You got a message on Faith that she was potentially pregnant by you and you deleted her. >> Blocked it. >> He blocked He actually blocked me, your honor, cuz he had went back home to his girlfriend and he thought that I was going to break up a happy home.

>> A friend of Theresa’s explained that both men had been involved but at separate times. Jeremy was gone for two weeks, then Gregory appeared. Hearing that timeline made the story twist in unexpected ways. I couldn’t believe the overlap. >> Who do you believe is Tristan’s biological father? Mr. Boston.

 I was living with Teresa the whole time. >> So when he was saying he wasn’t really coming over there that much and he was sleeping on the floor, sleeping in my bed when when she was saying when she was saying him, he was the only man. They they broke up. They weren’t talking for like I say like two weeks. That’s when she started messing with Mr.

Greger. Teresa admitted she filed child support against Jeremy out of spite. She had his information and decided to use it. The cold calculation of it left me speechless. I couldn’t fathom manipulating something so serious. >> Um, no. I put Mr. Boston on child support. Why would you arbitrarily choose Mr.

 Boston and put him on child support when you knew Mr. Gregory could also potentially be a father? >> At the time when I could see, I didn’t talk to neither one of them, but I had Mr. Boston information as far as his birthday, his social security number, and everything. >> Finally, the DNA results came back. Jeremy’s the father.

 The courtroom seemed to freeze for a heartbeat. Every eye was locked on the judge as the verdict was read. The tension finally shattered, leaving shock. >> It has been determined by this court. Mr. Boston, you are not the father. >> Case four, Mr. Mitchell stared directly at her and said, “If this child isn’t mine, the wedding is off.

” His voice was steady, but the impact was like a punch to the chest. The air in the courtroom felt thick and suffocating. I couldn’t catch my own breath. >> Say nothing would make you happier than finding out you are London’s biological father. But you are in court today believing there is no way you are. You say if the DNA results prove you are not the father, next month wedding is off.

>> She quietly confessed she already had a boyfriend when Mitchell moved in with her family. One kiss turned into more, spiraling into something she never expected. The whole situation felt tangled and impossible. My mind raced trying to follow it. >> Were you single at that time? >> No, your honor.

 I had a boyfriend at the time. >> He moves in and then what happens? >> Um, after about two 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.” >> So, at that point, Mr.

 Mitchell was just your friend. >> Yes, your honor. >> She admitted her ex had no idea she was seeing someone else. She had been living under the same roof as Mitchell while secretly dating another man. That level of deception froze me in my tracks. I couldn’t wrap my head around. >> But you’re still in a relationship with this boyfriend at the time.

 Am I correct, Miss Lman? >> 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, your honor. >> Was this just a one-time thing when you all ended up having sex or did it continue? >> It continued.

>> Were you using protection? >> No, your honor. >> Trying to explain paternity, she claimed it depended on how often she was with each man. The judge interrupted sharply. babies aren’t made by counting. Her excuse only made the story feel heavier. I wanted to look away but couldn’t. >> When I was about 6 weeks, 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 and October 22nd. And I got to looking back at the 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 revealed she left the father blank on the birth certificate because she wasn’t sure. That empty space screamed doubt from the very start. I was stunned she could still be uncertain after giving birth. The uncertainty hung in the room.

>> Do you sign the birth certificate? >> No, your honor. >> No, your honor. Um, at the time I was confused as to who the father was, so I didn’t want to put anybody on the birth certificate except myself. >> You don’t put anyone on the birth certificate, but you’re still there for the baby, Mr. Mitchell.

 The baby starts to develop and you start comparing features. >> Yes, your honor. Mitchell insisted he loved the child like his own and had been there from day one. He fed her, held her, stayed up through sleepless nights, and never left her side. His devotion was undeniable. I felt a mix of admiration and confusion. >> I love her to death. She’s amazing.

>> She’s amazing, you said. >> Yes, your honor. >> He has been there from day one. He takes care of her. He watches her. He has become so attached to this baby and he has treated her as if he’s known all along that she is. >> Then his cousin spoke claiming this Elman was using Mitchell for security. She believed he was chosen simply because he would do the responsible thing.

 That revelation made me question everything I thought I knew. Suspicion filled the courtroom. >> I believe that she knows that Jonathan is going to do what is right. He 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. >> Finally, the judge opened the envelope and everyone held their breath.

 The words she spoke cut through the silence like lightning. Everything changed in that instant. The room felt like it had stopped entirely. >> It has been determined by this court. Mr. Mitchell, you are not the father. >> Case 5. Nimma faced the judge and quietly admitted to having an affair with a married man.

 The courtroom seemed to freeze as everyone waited for someone to react. Her words hung heavy in the air. I felt like the walls had closed in around me. >> Miss Lima, you admit to making a huge mistake and hope it doesn’t affect your baby Christina. You had an affair with Mr. Anderson, who is married, and believe he’s your daughter’s father? >> Yes, your honor.

>> She thought she was in a year-long relationship only to be shocked by a message from another woman. That woman was his wife, married for a decade. My hands went icy and my heart raced. The betrayal was almost physical. >> Minutes later, his Miss Anderson, he inbox me and say like, “Who are you?” So, I’m like, “Well, you know, I’m his girlfriend of a year.

 So, who are you?” She was like, “Well, I’m his wife of 10 years.” You know, not know he married. He did not show any signs of marriage or anything. >> Mr. Anderson, was this true? >> I’m just sorry, Y. I just want to say I’m sorry to my wife and my family, my kids. >> Anderson claimed it had been a single night, but Lama insisted they met every weekend.

 She even visited his home and could describe it in detail. The weight of the truth slammed into the room. I felt a tight knot in my chest. It was >> a one night stand. >> You never saw her again. >> Never saw her again. >> Miss Lima, >> that’s wrong, your honor. Seen each other for 2 years. every weekend, Saturdays and Sundays. >> Thought he was working during the week.

>> Not really, cuz I went to his house numerous of times. But >> you, excuse me, went to his house numerous times. >> Yeah. Times and I told her what was in her house, and I described it to her. >> Hold on. >> Lima admitted she was also involved with another man simultaneously. Neither relationship had protection, she said.

Suddenly, the story became even more tangled. I could feel the room spinning around me. >> So, you did sleep with another man during the window of conception during that. Correct. And you were sleeping with both men without protection? >> Well, I got in touch with him like later.

 Like we met up and we had sex again when I was around 4 months pregnant. >> She she disappeared. I haven’t >> y I haven’t heard from her in months. >> So when she was 4 months pregnant, you didn’t meet up with her. >> While 4 months pregnant, Lima revealed they slept together again. Anderson stayed completely silent, and that quiet spoke louder than words.

 My breath caught in my throat without warning. The tension was suffocating. >> Miss Lima was pregnant. I didn’t know, but we did, you know, we did sleep around a couple times. >> So, you met up with her again when she was pregnant, and you did sleep with her again. I’ll take that as a yes. >> Anderson broke down, shouting through tears that they already had five children together.

 Lima said her world was collapsing in front of strangers. The rawness of that moment struck me deeply. I could feel the despair radiating off her. >> Once we messaged each other, I asked her for her phone number cuz I want to talk on the phone. And when she was telling me the things that she was telling me, my whole world just it caved in.

 Like, are you And just in >> children, >> five. >> Come on. Like, >> at what point did you hear there was potentially a baby? >> She told me it was a baby. >> That a man named Cameron came forward admitting he had also been with Lima. He had no idea if the child was his and looked utterly lost. My heart raced like I was holding my own breath.

 The stakes felt unbearable. >> Well, the situation was when I first met Mrs. Lima. We met at a gas station come February and then in March we had a sexual intercourse. I found out about 3 months later she was already about 2 and a half 3 months pregnant when she told me that she was pregnant with >> And she told you herself? >> Yes.

>> Lima described details of Anderson’s home and the children he brought when they met. Only someone intimately familiar could know such things. Her memories added weight to the courtroom’s tense atmosphere. I could sense the layers of truth and lies interwoven. >> How did you see them? He bring the kids around me like when we meet up or when he give me money like he’ll bring the kids.

>> Give her money. Are you serious? >> That is nice. >> That’s how you feel. >> He bring the kids with them. >> Yes. >> You said they think you >> That’s how you feel. >> I’m not sure who they thought I was. >> That’s how you feel. Who is she? They >> Who is she? Your cousin. >> Wow.

 Do you want this to be your child’s father or do you want this to be your child’s father? >> Finally, the judge opened the DNA results and the room held its breath. Silence wrapped around everyone like a heavy blanket. The question remained. Who was the father of one-year-old Christina? My pulse raced as the answer hung in the air. >> Is the father of one-year-old Christina.

Mr. Scott, you are not her father.