Right after our divorce, my ex demanded my black card for his mistress—but when I blocked it, his family’s pride shattered in front of everyone

blood type. She has type I, like my son.”

And then he delivered the final blow.

“Alejandro, aren’t you the biological son of Director Vargas?”

The smartphone slipped from his hands. Alejandro collapsed to the floor. His mind went blank. This truth was more terrible than any betrayal. It shattered the very foundation of his existence.

He wasn’t the heir continue reading …