Epilogue
Alexa
I am frantic. The divorce is just over and I am three months pregnant. I have narrowed it down to the father is either Robert or Rolf. But how would I ever go about proving which one?
On a hairbrained idea, I call Paige to see if she has anything left of Robert’s that might have DNA on it. I know that asking her for that could alert her to the fact that I slept with her husband before they divorced. But I will just have to deal with it.
At twelve weeks pregnant, I can have a NIPP test (Non Invasive Prenatal Paternity test) all I need is something to compare that to.
Paige just laughs when I tell her what I am calling about. “Yes, I was fully aware that you fucked my husband when you were in Germany,” she told me like it was a great joke. “Seems like Robert was quite busy in Germany. He seems to have gotten two women pregnant in the same year,” she chuckled.
I was ecstatic that she told me that there was still a tooth brush and a razor that he left behind. Yes, I will be able to figure out who the father is now. I am greatly thankful that I had asked Rolf for his cell number the night we hooked up so I could contact him the next time I visit Germany.
Jack
Paige and I were married yesterday by the justice of the peace at the Seattle courthouse. I am ecstatic that Paige now lives with me in my huge log cabin home and is now my legal wife.
Heidi
I am the happiest girl in Germany. I finally have my American Military Husband who can take me to America so I can become an American Citizen.
Yes, I did get pregnant on purpose. But he does not have to know that. He is so happy with the prospect of being a father that he beside himself with joy that he and I are now man and wife.
I don’t know if the marriage will last till death do us part. But I will only be in my early forties when our child is ready to go off to the Uni. Plenty young enough to snag some younger man to spent the next chapter of my life. Robert will be in his fifties then.
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