A week before my wedding, I received a picture from my fiancée’s bridesmaid. It seemed innocent—a photo of
them together—but the way they looked at each other sent a chill down my spine. A follow-up message from
the bridesmaid read: “She’s not who you think she is.”As I recalled small, unsettling moments between them,
I knew something was wrong. One old message stood out: “I can’t wait to finally be with you.”Realizing I
didn’t really know the person I was about to marry, I made the painful decision to call off the wedding. It was
hard, but I knew it was the right choice. Now, I’m ready to move forward and find someone who will be
honest with me.
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