On my big day, stepsister showed up in a sparkly white gown. One guest even whispered, ’She looks more like the bride than you.’ I told her to go change. She spat, ’Just focus on your big day, you drama queen!’ So I had security escort her out… and I thought that was the end of it.
But the next day, I froze when I discovered her selfie on Instagram—still in the dress—captioned: ’Kicked out of my stepsister’s wedding for being too beautiful. Let them hate.’
Thousands of likes. Sympathy pouring in from strangers who had no idea what really happened. She had weaponized the narrative.
Our family split down the middle. My mother stopped speaking to hers. Guests picked sides. Weddings are supposed to unite. Mine drew battle lines.
The whole post-wedding vibe is ruined now, and I honestly don’t know how to move forward.
