My Dad Invited My Brother and Me to His Wedding to the Woman He Had an Affair With — He Didn’t Realize He’d Soon Regret That Decision
When my dad called to invite my 12-year-old brother and me to his wedding, I assumed the hardest part would be standing there while he married the woman who had destroyed our family. I didn’t realize my quiet little brother had been preparing something that would make their “special day” unforgettable. My name’s Tessa. I’m…