The Wedding Felt Like a Fairytale — Until Dad Grabbed My Hand and Whispered, “Get in the Car, Now”

promising. Please don’t shut me out completely. — Rebecca Morales”

The words blurred. The implication hit me like a punch: David wasn’t just a stranger. He was family. Rebecca’s son.

Which meant Emily had just married her cousin.

An Impossible Choice

I pressed my hand against my mouth, sick with disbelief. “This has to be a mistake,” I whispered. “Maybe continue reading …