The weight of his confession was crushing. Here was my dad, a man I thought I knew, unveiling a lifetime of lies.
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“Why keep this secret for so long? Why let us blame Liam?” I asked, my voice choked with emotion.
He wiped his eyes, taking a moment before answering. “I thought it would be easier than facing the truth. But I see now how wrong I was.”
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As we pulled into the parking lot of his building, my mind was a whirlwind of emotions. Anger, betrayal, sadness—it was all too much.
I had learned more about my father in one car ride than I had in years, and none of it was good. The man I admired for his integrity had shattered that image completely.
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As we sat in his office, my dad told me more about Anna’s mother, a woman he met during a rough patch in his marriage.
“Her name was Elaine. It was a mistake that turned into something more, and before I knew it, Elaine was pregnant,” he explained, looking old and tired.
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“And mom?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
“She never knew. Elaine and I… we ended things after Anna was born. I tried to support them secretly, but it was hard,” he admitted.
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The reality of a hidden sibling and another family was overwhelming. My thoughts were swirling as Dad continued, his voice laden with regret.
“I thought giving Anna the necklace would connect her to our family in some way. It was foolish.” I just nodded, unsure of what to feel or say.
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