My Fiancée’s Daughter Tried To Ruin Our Wedding-But She Didn’t Expect To Regret It Moments Later

to beg for acceptance.

But as the sun began to set and the guests moved to the dance floor, I felt someone approach me near the dessert table.

I turned.

Laura stood there, arms crossed, her expression guarded.

For a moment, I braced myself.

Then she glanced down and said, almost inaudibly, “My dad… he doesn’t do speeches like that.”

“I know,” I said.

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