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opened her arms wide.
My Wife Left Me to Raise Our Six Daughters Alone—Fifteen Years Later, She Returned for Our Oldest Daughter’s Wedding and Faced the Consequences
“My beautiful girl!” Her voice carried across the room. “I’ve dreamed of this day — of seeing you like this — for so long.”
Adele smiled, but I knew that smile: polite, distant. “I’m glad you made it.”
Maya stroked her cheek, then turned to me. “Robert.”
“Maya.”
Her eyes swept over my suit. “You look tired.”
