I Was 8 Months Pregnant When My Husband Traded Our Family for a Fitness Model – The Gift I Sent to Their Wedding Altar Left the Guests in Total Shock

And Margot brought me a blanket and pretended not to notice I hadn’t moved in half an hour.

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Around midnight, she stood in the doorway in her father’s old college sweatshirt and asked the question I’d been avoiding all evening.

“Is Dad coming back?”

“I think your father is confused, honey,” I said.

She stared at me for a long moment. “That’s not what I asked.”

No, it wasn’t. But it was all I had.

“Is Dad coming back?”

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