When My Daughter Introduced Her Fiancé, I Couldn’t Believe My Eyes

 

My name is Lillian, and at 52, I thought I had survived enough heartbreak.

But nothing prepared me for the night my daughter brought her fiancé home.

As I opened the door, I froze. His face… those eyes.

It was like seeing a ghost from 30 years ago — the face of Mark, the man I once loved, who disappeared without explanation.

Dinner was torture.

His name was Daniel, and even his laugh echoed Mark’s. When he said his father’s name was Mark, my world spun.

Haunted, I dug into his past and discovered the truth: Mark hadn’t abandoned me — he had been dying of cancer.

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