I Met My Son’s Bride for the First Time at Their Wedding – Then I Saw Her Cheek, and My Blood Ran Cold

“You came from me,” I told her. “And I never stopped loving you.

Not once.”

She turned to look at Derek across the room. “And now I’m marrying the man you raised.”

“That man is the best thing that ever happened to me,” I said. “Next to you.”

The reception was warm and joyful, filled with laughter, dancing, and emotional toasts.

But there was one moment I’ll never forget — the moment Derek took the microphone and walked to the center of the floor.

He cleared his throat, looking out at the guests.

Then his eyes found mine and Sophie’s, and he smiled.

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