At the altar, just as I was about to say my vows, my mom shouted:
“I OBJECT! Make him take off his shirt!”
Everyone gasped. I unbuttoned it myself… and found fresh lipstick stains.
Mom said calmly: “Behind the chapel. Twenty minutes ago. With your best friend.”
My world collapsed. Days later, she admitted she was pregnant with his child. A DNA test proved it. He lost everything.
I thought my mom ruined my wedding — but really, she saved me from a lifetime of heartbreak.
