A week before her wedding, she caught her future MIL secretly photographing her dress.
Odd, but harmless — or so she thought.
On the big day, the church doors opened… and in walked her MIL in the same gown.
But nothing could prepare anyone for what the groom did next.
You know how some moments stick with you forever? The first time I saw my wedding dress was one of those moments.
The ivory satin fabric caught the light like water, while the delicate lace sleeves looked like they were made by angels.
It sounds incredibly cheesy now, but the row of pearl buttons down the back seemed like moonlit breadcrumbs leading to my happily ever after.
I had dreamed of this moment since I was 12, playing dress-up and spinning around in my mom’s old bridesmaid dresses.
But life has a way of throwing curveballs when you least expect them.
Just a week before my wedding, I walked into my bedroom to grab something and stopped dead in my tracks.
There was my future mother-in-law, standing in front of my closet, phone in hand, snapping photos of my dress like some kind of paparazzo.
“What are you doing?” I asked, already feeling that familiar twist in my stomach that comes with awkward family situations.
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