During My Daughter’s Wedding, She Slipped Me a Note Saying “Dad, Help Me” — What We Exposed Stopped the Ceremony Cold

questioning the evidence.

Grace was no different.

She loved Gavin.

Which meant she was vulnerable.

“We should tell her now,” Naomi said.

I rubbed my forehead.

“And if she doesn’t believe us?”

Patricia folded her arms.

“She’ll believe the recording.”

“Maybe.”

“You don’t sound convinced.”

“I’m not.”

The room fell silent.

Because all three of us knew the problem.

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