My wedding was supposed to be perfect — until my sister interrupted the ceremony and tried to prove my fiancé was living a double life. I thought she was about to destroy everything… until one message changed the entire room.
From the outside, everything looked perfect.
The venue was glowing under soft white lights, every chair lined up neatly, every flower placed just right. Guests were arriving in clusters, smiling, hugging, whispering about how beautiful everything looked.
And there I was, standing in my dress, smiling back at them, pretending I didn’t feel like something was terribly wrong.
There was a knot in my stomach that had been there all morning.
No matter how many times I told myself it was just nerves, it didn’t go away.
My sister.
She had been acting strange for weeks.
At first, I brushed it off.
Weddings do that to people. Emotions run high, old tensions come back, everyone has an opinion.
I thought maybe she was just overwhelmed.
But it wasn’t that.
She had been watching me. Studying me.
Every time I mentioned Isaac, her expression shifted into something tight and unreadable.
The night before the wedding, it finally came out.
We were alone in the kitchen.
I was pouring water, trying to calm myself, when she leaned against the counter and stared at me.
I frowned. “Of course I am. Why wouldn’t I?”
She smirked.
“You’ll see.”
That was all she said.
No explanation.
No warning.
Just those words.
I barely slept that night.
Even as I got ready, surrounded by chatter and laughter, her voice stayed with me.
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