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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

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sighed, putting a hand to her chest. “No one knows what it feels like to be kept from your own babies.”

I set down my water glass.
Penelope stepped up beside me. “Dad, did you hear that?”
Mia’s eyes glistened. “Please tell me you did.”
Lucille’s voice was low. “Say the word.”
Piper whispered, “Not here — please don’t.”

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