It was supposed to be the happiest day of my life—my dream wedding. But then, my dad stood up during his toast and announced he was cutting me out of his will. I could not understand why he would tell me this now, in front of everybody. And tht was not even the worst part.
Before the night was over, he did something so cruel, so unforgivable, I left my own wedding reception in tears…
All around me, people were chatting happily in their seats, the kind of buzz you expect at a wedding. I glanced around the room, trying to take it all in, when my eyes landed on my dad. He was sitting alone, tucked away at the corner table, a slight frown pulling at his features. It struck me as odd, but I pushed the thought aside, focusing on the cheerful faces around me.