My Wife Made My Pregnant Daughter to Sleep on an Air Mattress – She Had No Idea I’d Find Out

I believed I understood what was going on in my own house—until I discovered my pregnant daughter collapsed on the floor, and in that moment, everything I thought I knew about my marriage started to unravel.
My name is Rufus. I’m 55, an Indiana native who has spent most of adulthood traveling between states for work, overseeing logistics for a freight company. From the outside, my life probably looks stable. I’m methodical, careful with money, and generally reserved unless I’m with someone close to my heart. That emotional armor disappears when it comes to my daughter, Emily.

Emily is 25 now—sharp, compassionate, and quietly funny in a way that catches you off guard. She’s always been strong-willed and independent. She’s expecting her first child, a baby boy, who will also be my first grandchild. Even now, it’s hard to grasp how quickly the years slipped by.

Her mother, my first wife Sarah, died of cancer ten years ago. The loss was sudden and devastating. Emily was just 15 at the time. Grief like that reshapes a child—and it reshapes a parent too.

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