A Wedding Night Shocker

Greg had been eagerly anticipating our wedding night, but his excitement turned to horror the moment my dress hit the floor. Beneath it was a temporary tattoo of his ex, Sarah, along with the damning words he had said to her the night before our wedding: “One last taste of freedom before I’m bound to the same body forever.”

The fairytale wedding had been a façade. Greg had no idea I knew about his betrayal, but now he faced the truth. Shocked and broken, he crumbled to the floor, begging for forgiveness as his parents burst into the room.

When I revealed the affair, his mother sobbed, and his father seethed with rage. Greg tried to justify his actions as a “mistake,” but I refused to accept his excuses. With no forgiveness left to offer, I walked out, leaving him to face the consequences of his choices.

I was free—free from lies, betrayal, and Greg. Share your thoughts below!