My Dad Invited My Brother and Me to His Wedding to the Woman He Cheated on Our Mom With – He Had No Idea He’d Regret It Soon

When my dad called to invite my 12-year-old brother and me to his wedding, I thought the worst part would be watching him marry the woman who destroyed our family. I had no idea my quiet little brother had been planning something that would make their special day unforgettable.

My name’s Tessa.

I’m 25 now, working as a marketing coordinator and still trying to figure out how to be an adult when your childhood ends too abruptly.

I have a little brother, Owen, who’s 12.

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He used to be the happiest, kindest kid I knew. The type who leaves cookies out for delivery drivers and cries when cartoon characters get hurt.

“Tessa, look what I made for Mom,” he’d say, showing me some crayon drawing or clay sculpture from art class.

He’d spend hours making her Mother’s Day cards with glitter and stickers, writing things like “You’re the best mom in the universe” in his careful handwriting.

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But after what happened to our family, I watched that softness get buried slowly. Like something innocent died in him.

Our dad, Evan, had been cheating on our mom with a woman from work. Her name was Dana. Dana with the blinding white smile and always-perfect hair, who worked in his accounting firm. My mom found out when she came home early from grocery shopping one Thursday afternoon.

She was holding a small plant from Home Depot, dirt still on her hands from repotting it in the car. She walked into the living room expecting to surprise Dad with his favorite dinner.

Instead, she found him and Dana on our couch.

I’ll never forget the way she dropped that plant. Like it had burned her. The ceramic pot shattered on the hardwood floor, and she just stood there staring.

“Linda, I can explain,” Dad said, jumping up and buttoning his shirt.

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But Mom didn’t say anything. She just turned around and walked up to their bedroom.

What followed was messier and uglier than anything I’d seen in movies. There was screaming, crying, and begging that went on for weeks. I’d come home from work to find Mom sitting at the kitchen table with tissues everywhere, her eyes red and swollen.

“Did you know?” she asked me once. “Did you see signs I missed?”

I didn’t know, but I wished I had. Maybe I could have warned her somehow.

My mom still thought she could fix everything for weeks after she found out. She went to counseling alone when Dad refused to go.

She prayed every night, kneeling beside their bed like we used to do when Owen and I were little. She wrote him long letters explaining how much she loved him and how they could work through it together.

“22 years, Tessa,” she told me one night while folding his laundry. “We’ve been together since college. That has to mean something to him.”

But it didn’t.

Dad moved in with Dana three weeks after serving Mom the divorce papers. Just like that. 22 years erased for a woman he’d known for eight months.

I remember Owen sitting in our bedroom that first night after Dad packed his things, whispering into the darkness, “Does Dad love her more than us?”

I didn’t have an answer. How do you explain to a 12-year-old that sometimes adults make selfish choices that hurt everyone around them?

“He loves us, Owen. He’s just confused right now,” I said, though I wasn’t sure I believed it myself.

“Then why doesn’t he want to live with us anymore?”

I held him and kissed his forehead. “I don’t know, buddy. I really don’t know.”

Mom tried to hold it together for our sake, but I could see her breaking apart piece by piece. She lost 20 pounds in three months, barely eating anything except crackers and tea. She’d start crying over the smallest things, like a commercial about families, finding one of Dad’s old coffee mugs in the back of the cabinet, or not being able to find the matching lid to a Tupperware container.

Fast forward a year after the divorce, and suddenly there’s a wedding. My dad calls me on a Tuesday evening, all chipper and casual, like we were just catching up over coffee.

“Hey, sweetheart! How’s work going?”

“Fine, Dad. What’s up?”

“Well, I wanted to let you know that Dana and I are getting married next month. It’s going to be a backyard ceremony at her sister’s house. Simple, but nice. I want you and Owen there. It would mean the world to me to have my kids celebrating with us.”

I stood in my kitchen holding the phone, wanting to laugh or maybe scream. Or both.

“You want us at your wedding,” I said slowly.

“Of course! You’re my children. This is a new chapter for all of us, and I’d love for you to be part of it.”

A new chapter. Like our family was just a rough draft he could revise.

“I’ll think about it,” I said.

“Great! I’ll send you the details. Love you, Tess.”

He hung up before I could respond.

When I told Owen about the invitation, he flat-out refused at first.

“I don’t care if the Pope invited me,” he said, not looking up from his video game. “I’m not going to watch Dad marry the woman who ruined our family.”

But then our grandparents got involved. Dad’s parents called us both separately, giving us lectures about forgiveness and family unity.

“Holding onto anger will only hurt you in the long run,” Grandma said. “Your father made mistakes, but he’s still your father. Showing up would be the mature thing to do.”

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