My Husband Left Our Seven Sons for My Sister—Then Our Eldest Sent His Wedding a Box With One Promise at the Bottom

“That isn’t the point.”

I set a fallen backpack upright.

“Your father made a choice.

It wasn’t caused by your shoes, your lunches, or how many brothers you have.”

“Did he choose Aunt Claire?”

I took a breath.

“Yes.”

Ben came in with his truck.