“He’s wise, supportive, amazing,” she gushed. “You’ll love him.”
I tried to stay calm. “Serena, you’re just starting your life. He’s old enough to retire.”
“He believes in me,” she snapped. “He’s everything you never were.”
That hit hard. But I stayed quiet. She believed in this man. And I had no proof he wasn’t who he claimed to be.
“Okay,” I said finally. “When can I meet him?”
“Tomorrow night. Dinner at his place.”
I nodded, forcing a smile as she hugged me. But inside, I was bracing myself.
Tomorrow, I’d meet the man who had stolen my daughter’s heart — and I’d be ready.
