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He sat in my living room and told me he wanted to build a solid home. He said he wanted to be the kind of husband who could provide, so Brenna wouldn’t have to worry. So she could stay home with the kids someday.”
I hadn’t known that.
Murmurs rippled through the room. People shifted in their seats.
“I introduced him to people I trusted. I made calls I don’t make lightly.
I helped him secure better work. I helped with a down payment on a house. Not because he asked for money, but because he told me he wanted a future with my daughter.”
Dad swallowed.
“And then one morning, he decided he didn’t want to be a husband anymore.”
Every head turned toward Caleb. He stared at the floor. His face was red.
Lacey grabbed his arm.
Dad exhaled sharply. “But then I watched what happened next.”
Lacey shifted, her smile gone now. “Dad—”
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