On the morning of my wedding, I believed I was about to marry the love of my life. Then, my future father-in-law pressed a note into my hand — and in that instant, everything I thought I knew shattered. I had one chance to face the truth, even if it meant risking the future I had always dreamed of.
If I had known what was coming, I never would have let Miranda choose my wedding dress. She called it “timeless,” and I let her steer me. Looking back, I realize how many little things I let slide.
