Ryan and I met by chance at a community theatre and quickly fell in love. Within months, he proposed, and we planned a small, intimate wedding. Everything felt perfect—until thirty minutes before the ceremony, his mother, Audrey, pulled me aside with a video showing Ryan in bed with another woman.
Devastated, I confronted Ryan during our vows and walked away from the altar. He denied everything, but I couldn’t trust him—not after what I’d seen.
Two days later, Ryan showed up, insisting the video was fake. He explained that Audrey, who never truly approved of me, had staged the video using her college students to sabotage our wedding.
It turned out the betrayal wasn’t his—it was hers.
Ryan and I are still together, but things aren’t the same. I forgave him, but Audrey’s deception cut deep. I’m still wondering how to move forward.
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