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My father abandoned me at a youth shelter when I was 14, promised he would come back before Friday, and disappeared for 16 years. Then, minutes before I was supposed to walk down the aisle, he crashed my wedding wearing a dark suit and asked, as if no time had passed at all, “Who else is going to give my daughter away?”
Chapter 1 I stopped breathing. My wedding coordinator, Beth, stood in the doorway of the bridal suite with one hand pressed to her headset. Behind...
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