My Dad Replaced My Mom with My Best Friend – I Made Him Taste His Own Medicine
When Hannah’s Dad waltzed into her birthday party with her best friend on his arm, she was determined to make him pay. Little did he know Hannah’s plan would unexpectedly turn the tables at her graduation party.
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“Happy birthday, kiddo,” Dad said, but his words barely registered.
The room was full of balloons and banners, but everything started feeling suddenly wrong.
“What’s the fuss?” he asked, noticing people staring.
I couldn’t believe it was happening. Dad had walked into my 25th birthday party with my best friend, Jessica, as his plus one.
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“What is Jess doing with you?” I asked as soon as I recovered from the shock.
“What do you mean?” he chuckled. “We’re together, in love!”
“Are you serious? Mom is here, and everyone is watching us!”
He shrugged. “So what? I don’t care what she or anyone else feels; it’s her problem. This is MY LIFE. I want to have fun.”
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I glanced at Mom, standing alone with tears streaming down her face. She just turned and went inside, and I couldn’t stand that.
“If I knew you would do something like this, I would’ve never invited you!” I snapped, turning to Dad. “And you, Jess, how could you do this? You were my best friend!”
“I’m sorry, Hannah. But it sounds like a YOU problem if you can’t accept this.”
I was shocked.
“Leave!” I said. “Just get out! Both of you!”
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“Hey, Hannah, you’re overreacting,” Dad scoffed. “It’s not like your Mom and I are together, and I brought someone new into our lives.”
“No, I’m not overreacting, Dad, and I don’t want to talk about this. You need to leave. This party is for me and Mom. And this is Mom’s house.”
“Fine, we’ll go.”
I watched as Dad walked out, and then I returned to Mom and hugged her tightly. “Mom, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know they’d—”
“It’s okay, sweetie. Thank you,” was all she said.
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It was hard for me to believe what had happened, but all I cared about was the faces of the other guests staring at my mom in pity and disbelief. I hated the way they were looking at Mom as if she were some helpless woman.
A week passed.
One Sunday morning, Mom and I sat on the couch in her cozy living room, sipping tea.
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I loved our little sessions where it was just the two of us. Usually, we’d bake one of Grandma’s recipes, but looking at Mom’s face, I knew she was still not over what had happened.
Dad and Mom had divorced only recently, and I know Mom still missed him. So, what happened on my birthday still bothered her.
“I’m really looking forward to graduation next month, Mom,” I said, trying to lift the mood. “It’s a big milestone for me.”
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“Oh, I’m so proud of you, Hannah,” Mom smiled, her eyes shining with pride. “You’ve worked so hard for this day.
“It’s just that… seeing Jessica with your father was hard,” she suddenly said, sighing sadly. “She’ll be graduating too, right?”
I reached over and took her hand, squeezing it gently.
“Yes, Mom. It was terrible. But you’re stronger than this. You deserve better.”
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Mom looked at me, tears welling up in her eyes. “It’s just so hard, Hannah. I never expected this from Jessica. She-she was like a daughter, and now this…imagining them in bed…”
Mom broke down into tears, and I raced to her side to hug her.
“Your dad…” she sniffled. “What did he tell me when he was leaving? You’re too old, Caroline. You don’t excite me anymore. Oh, Hannah, how could he do this?”
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Mom wept into my shoulders, and I can’t tell you how it broke my heart.
“I didn’t either, Mom,” I said, trying my best to console her. “But we won’t let them hurt us anymore. You’re not alone in this. We’ll get through it together, okay?”
Mom was very disturbed after what happened at my birthday party, and I had a plan to set things right. It’s just that I couldn’t tell Mom about it right then.
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The following Thursday morning, I walked into the cozy café near the university, bustling with students and professionals.
The smell of coffee and chatter filled the air.
I spotted Tom at a corner table and waved.
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I remembered Tom from when I was young. He was one of Dad’s colleagues, always nice and kind. He used to visit us often, but then we moved across town, and those visits stopped. Seeing his familiar face brought back memories.
“Hi, Tom,” I said as I sat down. “It’s good to see you.”
“Wow, Hannah! You’ve grown up!” he chuckled. “It’s good to see you too. How are things?” he asked.
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“Busy, but exciting. Graduation is just around the corner,” I replied.
A week ago, when I contacted Tom on Facebook, I wasn’t very hopeful he would reply. But somehow, his name was the first to pop into my head, and I just gave it a try.
Luckily, he replied.
“By the way, I thought about your idea,” he said as I sipped my coffee. “I’m okay with that. Will your Mom agree?”
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“She will. Thanks. I appreciate all your help,” I said sincerely.
“You’re welcome, Hannah. Your mom deserves better, and so do you,” he replied.
We chatted about various things, recalling some sweet memories of when I was a little girl and Tom used to get me princess dolls. He was just the sweetest man from my childhood, and I had a brilliant plan brewing at the back of my mind.
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I didn’t realize how time flew by and the graduation day arrived.
I stood in Mom’s bedroom, surrounded by elegant dresses and makeup.
Mom held up a beautiful dress, and I nodded approvingly.
“I can’t believe my baby is graduating,” she said, zipping up my dress. “You look stunning, Hannah.”
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“Thanks, Mom. You look amazing, too. Tonight’s going to be special,” I replied, smiling.
Mom had put on a shimmering navy blue dress that hugged her figure gracefully. Her hair was styled in soft waves, and she wore delicate silver jewelry that complemented her look perfectly.
“I hope your dad behaves himself tonight,” she said, wearing her earrings.
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“Don’t worry about him, Mom. Just focus on having a good time. Everything will be fine,” I assured her.
Mom smiled, but I could see the worry in her eyes.
I squeezed her hand. “Really, Mom. Enjoy tonight. You deserve it. I’m so happy for you.”
“I will, sweetie. Thank you,” she said, giving me a warm hug.
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I looked in the mirror, adjusting my dress and makeup. “Now, I gotta leave. See you soon,” I said, grabbing my bag.
“Alright, Hannah. See you there,” Mom replied, giving me a quick kiss.
As I left the house, I took a deep breath. The plan was set, and I felt ready. I knew tonight had to be perfect, not just for me but for Mom, too. This was our night, and I wouldn’t let anything ruin it.
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When I arrived at the graduation hall, I took one last look in the mirror and straightened my cap and gown.
The room buzzed with excitement as graduates and their families filled the seats.
I scanned the crowd and spotted Dad arriving with Jessica. They looked confident, but I knew that would change soon.
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About 15 minutes later, Mom entered the auditorium with Tom. She looked stunning, and Tom looked dapper in a suit.
Seeing them together made me smile. They waved at me, and I waved back.
I could see shock clouding Dad and Jessica’s faces when they saw Mom happy with a guy about five years younger than her!
“Thanks for making it, Tom. Mom, you look gorgeous!” I said, hugging her.
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It was then Dad’s voice cut through.
“Tom? What are you doing here?”
We turned to see him with Jessica behind him.
Tom put an arm around Mom. “Supporting a dear friend and her daughter,” he said.
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“Didn’t you mention he was your colleague? How did this happen?” I heard Jessica whispering to Dad, and I couldn’t help but smile because my plan was successful.
“Well, Mom and Tom have been catching up lately. They realized they have a lot in common,” I said, grinning.
Dad looked flustered. “I see,” he said. “Well, it’s… nice to see you, Tom.”
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Tom smirked slightly. “Nice to see you too, Robert. Life takes interesting turns, doesn’t it?”
As the evening went on, Mom and Tom looked genuinely happy together. They laughed and danced, looking like a perfect couple. Jessica tried to keep up appearances, but her discomfort was evident.
Dad couldn’t hide his frustration either. His eyes kept darting towards Mom and Tom, and I could see the wheels turning in his head.
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Before leaving, Mom hugged me tightly. “Thank you for everything, sweetheart. I’m so proud of you.”
“I’m proud of you too, Mom,” I said, smiling. “You deserve all the happiness in the world.”
As I watched Mom walk away with Tom, I knew Dad regretted his choices. He realized too late that he had lost the best thing in his life. I also saw he pushed Jess away when she asked him for a dance, and I laughed.
My plan to show Dad that Mom could be happy without him worked perfectly. Mom and Tom fell in love and are now together. I couldn’t be happier for her.
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Gender Reveal Event Goes Awry as Husband Declares to Pregnant Wife He’s Sterile – Story of the Day
At John and Anne’s gender reveal party, an unexpected note turns their celebration into a battleground of accusations, challenging their marriage and trust. Yet, an unexpected revelation from a close friend emerges, disrupting the turmoil and reshaping their story in unforeseen ways.
Anne stood amidst the vibrant decorations, her heart fluttering with anticipation, as friends and family gathered in the backyard for the much-awaited gender reveal party. Laughter and excitement filled the air, swirling around the expectant couple.
John, her husband, stood by her side, his grin matching hers as they both clutched the oversized balloon. The moment arrived—their chance to unveil the gender of their awaited child.
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John grinned as he held out a black balloon and playfully bumped it against his wife Anne’s baby bump. The words ‘boy or girl?’ were printed on the side of the balloon in white. Anne grinned back as she stared into his eyes. She could barely contain her excitement as she raised the pin to burst the balloon.
All of the young couple’s close friends and family were gathered on the deck of John’s parent’s home to celebrate the baby’s gender reveal. The sun shone brightly on the estate’s verdant lawn and well-manicured garden. Bunches of pink and blue balloons decorated the deck, and paper lanterns dangled from the beams.
When Anne burst the black balloon, a spray of white confetti added to the festive decorations. The guests clapped and cheered, but a frown wrinkled Anne’s brow as she spotted a larger slip of paper among the confetti. She placed one hand against her belly and bent over to pick it up.
Anne stared at the three words written on the slip of paper. They didn’t make any sense. It was definitely John’s handwriting—she recognized the way he curled the top branch of his ‘f’ and the flattened shape of his ‘r’—but none of that explained why he’d write such a thing.
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“‘I am infertile,’” Anne read the words out loud and stared at her husband. “What is this, some kind of sick joke?”
Hushed exclamations of surprise passed among the guests. All eyes were on John as his expression darkened to a fierce glare.
“I did a test and found out that I can’t have kids.” John pulled a paper from his pocket and held it out to Anne. “So your little guy is not mine!”
Anne stared in shock at John’s sperm count results. The paper shook in her fingers as her mind struggled to make sense of the shocking turn her gender reveal party had taken. This couldn’t be happening; Anne refused to accept it!
“The party is over!” John declared as he stormed inside through the sliding door. “All of you can leave now.”
“John!” Anne called after her husband. “What’s happening? Is this a prank or something?”
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As the shattered remnants of the party dispersed, Julie, Anne’s best friend, trailed after John, her steps purposeful yet conflicted. She caught up to him near the edge of the yard.
“John, we need to talk,” Julie’s voice was firm, laced with an undercurrent of dismay.
He turned. “Not now, Julie. I’ve got enough on my plate.”
“You can’t just accuse Anne like that,” Julie retorted, her eyes flashing. “This is cruel, even for you.”
He scoffed, a bitter edge to his voice. “Why do you care so much, Julie? It’s not your problem. Let Anne deal with the mess she made. I won’t let her take all my money with this pregnancy.”
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Julie’s disbelief morphed into a flitting moment of realization. “You don’t care about Anne or the baby, do you? This is about your money?”
A derisive chuckle escaped John’s lips. “Of course, it is. I won’t let her ruin me. She’ll get what she deserves.”
Julie’s shock turned to a simmering anger. “You’re despicable, John. I believed you, but I’m not so sure now.”
John waved her off, his dismissive gesture cutting through the tension. “Believe what you want. But this is between Anne and me. Stay out of it.”
With a heavy heart, Julie watched him stride away, his callous words lingering in the air. She battled conflicting emotions, torn between her loyalty to John and her growing doubts about his accusations against Anne.
***
Alone in the dimly lit bedroom of the Campbell’s home, Anne’s hands trembled as she reached for her purse, tears tracing silent paths down her cheeks. The weight of John’s accusations bore down on her, leaving her shattered and lost in a whirlwind of emotions.
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A soft hand on her shoulder made her jump. Anne turned, her tear-streaked face meeting Julie’s concerned gaze.
“Anne…” Julie’s voice was filled with empathy, her eyes reflecting the turmoil she felt for her friend.
Anne struggled to compose herself, her voice choked. “Julie, I don’t understand. How could he accuse me of such a thing?”
Julie knelt beside Anne, offering a comforting embrace. “I know, I know. But you have to stay strong. You’ve done nothing wrong.”
Julie’s words offered a sliver of solace to Anne’s tormented heart. “I thought he trusted me,” she whispered, her voice cracking with sorrow.
“His own fears blind him,” Julie murmured, her tone filled with conviction. “But you’re not alone in this, Anne. I believe in you.”
Anne leaned into Julie’s comforting presence, finding a glimmer of strength. In that shared moment, Julie’s unwavering support became a lifeline for Anne, helping her gather the fragments of her shattered resolve.
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***
In the Campbells’ opulent living room, a heavy silence draped the air as Anne stood, facing the stern faces of Mr. and Mrs. Campbell. Stubborn as ever, John stood by their side, his mouth set in a hard line.
“I’m giving you one last chance to reconsider,” Anne’s voice wavered slightly, but her determination shone through. “Please, you know me. You know I could never—”
Before Anne could finish, Mr. Campbell’s voice cut through the tense atmosphere, filled with finality. “Anne, we can’t ignore the evidence. John has made his position clear. We won’t stand by and watch you ruin our family’s name.”
Tears welled in Anne’s eyes, but before she could respond, John sneered, “Just take the offer, Anne. It’s the least you can do after all this drama.”
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Julie, unable to bear the injustice any longer, stepped forward, her voice trembling yet resolute. “Stop this, all of you!” Her outburst drew startled glances.
“John, you think you’re so clever, but you’re not,” Julie’s eyes blazed. “You orchestrated this mess with the gender reveal to accuse Anne. But you’ve been lying to everyone, including me.”
The room fell into a stunned silence, tension crackling in the air.
Julie took a deep breath, her voice shaking but unwavering. “Anne isn’t lying. But guess who is? I am pregnant, and the father is none other than John.”
Gasps echoed in the room as the weight of Julie’s revelation settled in. Anne’s tears turned from sorrow into shock and relief, and the Campbells exchanged incredulous glances.
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John’s face contorted in a futile attempt to maintain his façade. “That’s a lie! You can’t prove anything,” he spat out.
But the damage was done. The truth hung in the air, a damning testament to John’s deceit. The Campbells’ disbelief wavered, teetering on the edge of comprehension. Finally, the older couple exchanged a wordless yet resolute glance.
Mrs. Campbell’s voice quivered, laden with a feeling of sorrow that cut through the room’s thick tension. “John, your actions have been unforgivable. You’ve not only accused Anne falsely but have betrayed her trust and tarnished our family’s name.”
Mr. Campbell’s stern gaze bore down on his son, his disappointment simmering into a potent blend of anger and remorse. “You’re no longer welcome here. Leave.”
John’s protestations crumbled against the weight of his parents’ condemnation. He sputtered in disbelief, trying to salvage what remained of his pride, but their resolve remained unyielding.
“You can’t do this!” John’s voice cracked with desperation.
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Mrs. Campbell’s eyes brimmed with unshed tears, her voice laden with finality. “Yes, we can. It’s time for you to face the consequences of your actions.”
In a whirlwind of shattered illusions and dawning reality, John stormed out, the door slamming shut behind him. He was left to face the consequences of his deceit and cruelty, abandoned by the very family he had betrayed.
The silence that followed was heavy, the weight of an irrevocably fractured family settling upon those who remained. Yet, a newfound solidarity began to emerge, offering a glimmer of hope for Anne and Julie as they faced the uncertain future together.
Her eyes glistening with unshed tears, Anne turned towards Mr. and Mrs. Campbell, her heart heavy yet hopeful. The older couple offered a heartfelt apology but were too ashamed of their son to approach their daughter-in-law.
“I… I forgive you,” Anne’s voice quivered, her gaze soft. “I know this has been hard for all of us.”
Mrs. Campbell’s eyes welled up with gratitude and remorse. “Anne, dear, we’re deeply sorry for doubting you. We’ll make amends.”
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Mr. Campbell nodded in earnest agreement. “We’ll support you, Anne. You and the baby.”
Anne’s heart swelled with gratitude as the weight of unjust accusations lifted. “Thank you. But there’s someone else who needs your support too.” She turned to Julie, who stood by her side, a silent pillar of strength.
“Julie is also having his child,” Anne’s words held both strength and empathy. “She needs your support just as much as I do.”
Mr. and Mrs. Campbell exchanged a somber yet understanding glance, the gravity of the situation sinking in. “Of course, Anne. We’ll be there for both of you,” Mrs. Campbell affirmed.
Then, Anne took a deep breath, her trembling hands resting gently on her belly.
“And there’s something else,” Anne’s voice was filled with joyous anticipation, a glimmer of hope breaking through the shadows. “Our baby… it’s a boy.”
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A collective gasp of joy and excitement filled the room. Tears mingled with smiles as the revelation sparked newfound jubilation. The promise of a baby boy brought a surge of hope and unity, knitting together the torn fabric of their lives.
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