My Daughter Announced Her Pregnancy at My Birthday Party — I Was Happy Until She Pointed at the Father-to-Be

My daughter’s unexpected pregnancy announcement at my birthday party was shocking enough, but when she revealed the father, my world was turned upside down. Now, I’m struggling between anger and the possibility that her lover might genuinely care for her.

Hey, folks. I’m Dave, a 49-year-old manager at a car repair shop. I’ve been working with cars my whole life. It’s a tough job, but it pays the bills.

I’ve got a wonderful wife, Sarah, and a 19-year-old daughter, Kira. She’s the light of my life. She recently passed her entrance exams and got into her dream university. I couldn’t be prouder.

On my birthday, we had a big family celebration, and later, my buddies from the auto shop joined for a BBQ. Out of nowhere, Kira walked in, visibly upset. She revealed she was pregnant and pointed to Mike, my best mechanic and a friend. Rage bubbled up inside me. Mike tried to explain, saying they loved each other, but I couldn’t process it. I told them to leave, my mind spinning with confusion and betrayal.

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