The wedding was flawless—until my dad suddenly grabbed my hand and whispered, “Get…

The car felt heavy with tension as my dad turned to me, his eyes a mix of fear and resolve. “This isn’t easy,” he whispered. “But there’s something you need to know about David.”

My heart sank. David—the man Emily had just married—what could be so serious?

“He’s not who he says he is,” Dad continued. “He’s been lying to Emily… to everyone. And he’s involved in dangerous activities. I found out through a contact in intelligence—he’s connected to a group under investigation.”

The words hit me like a punch. David, who had looked at Emily with such love during their vows, leading a double life? My mind raced. “Why didn’t you say anything sooner?” I asked.

“I didn’t have all the proof until today,” Dad replied, handing me a folder filled with documents, photos, and evidence. The reality was chilling.

Tears filled my eyes as I thought of Emily, blissfully unaware. “We have to tell her,” I said, though it felt like betraying her happiness.

“We will,” Dad agreed, “but carefully. If David suspects, it could get worse.”

The weight of the truth settled over us. Emily’s perfect day had turned into a nightmare, and our family’s life would never be the same. But one thing was clear: we had to act—and quickly.

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