My Father Married My Aunt Months After My Mother Passed — Then My Brother Revealed the Truth at the Wedding

When we returned to the reception, Dad smiled in relief.

“There you are,” he said.

“We need to talk,” I replied.

Nearby conversations hushed.

Robert stepped forward. “Mom knew.”

Dad laughed nervously. “Knew what?”

I held up the envelope. “Everything.”

The color drained from his face.