I told my fiancé that my niece was actually my daughter to see how he would react — what he did next destroyed our engagement.

am,” I said. “That’s exactly why I need help being sure.”

“What does that mean?”

“I want to test him. One time. One coffee. And then I’ll know.”

“Test him how?”

“I’m going to tell him I have a daughter I never mentioned. Twenty-five years old. I want you to be her.”

She actually laughed.

“You want me to pretend to be your kid?”

“Just for an hour. Call me continue reading …