Reborn to Ruin My Toxic In-Laws

At our annual weekend family dinner, while I was busy running around serving the entire extended family, my husband, Marcus, walked in with his personal assistant, Chloe.

He slammed a fake DNA test onto the table right in front of me, sneering, "Serena, on a day meant for family, why didn’t you invite your real baby daddy?"

The entire dining hall instantly fell dead silent. Every single pair of eyes locked onto the two of us.

I tried desperately to explain, but no one believed a word I said.