I gave birth to a daughter and thought my life was finally falling into place. My partner had been supportive throughout my pregnancy, so when he arrived one evening with flowers and got down on one knee, I expected a proposal.
Instead, he told me he had secretly taken a DNA test because he feared he might not be the father. I felt hurt and betrayed while waiting for the results.
Three days later, the truth came back: he was the father. That night, he proposed again—and this time, it was the moment I had been waiting for.