I Was About to Marry My Mistress, 30 Years Younger Than Me.
“Yes, Dad, you really should have listened to me.”
I gave her an honest nod.
“I know I should have, and I am so deeply sorry.”
She stared at me for a long, heavy moment as tears filled her eyes again.
Then, she let out a sob and reached out for me.
I pulled my grown daughter into a tight, desperate embrace.