Then came the moment that changed everything. Jake, my fiancé, calmly walked to the AV setup and played a preloaded slideshow. It showed Margaret’s texts, photos, even audio bragging about stealing my spotlight. The room went quiet. Jake turned to the pastor and said, “Let’s begin again—for the real bride.”
The crowd cheered, Margaret stormed out, and we had our wedding—no distractions, just love. Later, I asked Jake how he knew. Turns out, he’d uncovered her scheme days before and prepared for it. That day, he didn’t just say “I do”—he proved it. And that made the day unforgettable.