My fiancé brought his pregnant girlfriend to our wedding rehearsal dinner.

Then he asked me to accept her.

“Sarah, we need to be honest with each other,” Mark said, standing beside a young woman in a tight red dress.

She rested her hand on her pregnant belly.

“This is Brittany. She’s carrying my baby.”

I stared at him.

Our wedding was less than twenty-four hours away.

“You’re telling me this now?”

Mark shrugged.

“I still want to marry you. Brittany understands our arrangement.”

“Our arrangement?” I whispered.

His mother leaned forward.

“Sarah, don’t embarrass the family. Your father has already invested so much in Mark’s business.”

That was when my father put down his fork.

For years, he’d been a quiet man who avoided confrontation.

But tonight, he stood up.

“Mark, how much money did you tell Sarah you invested in your new company?”

Mark’s face tightened.

“Why does that matter?”

Dad placed a black leather briefcase on the table.

“Because I reviewed the financial records this morning.”

The room grew silent.

My father opened the briefcase.

“And I found something that changes tomorrow’s wedding entirely.”

PART 2: Mark’s financial secret was worse than his betrayal.

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