Just four words were printed in the card. He doesn't love you.
I've been dreaming about this day - marrying Adam, my childhood sweetheart, who I've loved for eighteen years.
I didn't realise the perfect day would turn into the perfect nightmare.
I was so excited to send out the wedding invitations, carefully writing everyone's names on thick cream paper in beautiful cursive script.
I had no idea I was inviting someone to destroy our marriage.
I couldn't wait to say 'I do' surrounded by loved ones clinking champagne glasses.
I couldn't imagine that one of them would try to hurt me.
It was meant to be the first day of the rest of our lives.
I never thought it would be the end of my life as I knew it.
We were meant to share our vows, to toast our future. But when the truth comes out, shocking the onlooking guests and ripping my heart out, is a happy ever after possible?
I've been dreaming about this day - marrying Adam, my childhood sweetheart, who I've loved for eighteen years.
I didn't realise the perfect day would turn into the perfect nightmare.
I was so excited to send out the wedding invitations, carefully writing everyone's names on thick cream paper in beautiful cursive script.
I had no idea I was inviting someone to destroy our marriage.
I couldn't wait to say 'I do' surrounded by loved ones clinking champagne glasses.
I couldn't imagine that one of them would try to hurt me.
It was meant to be the first day of the rest of our lives.
I never thought it would be the end of my life as I knew it.
We were meant to share our vows, to toast our future. But when the truth comes out, shocking the onlooking guests and ripping my heart out, is a happy ever after possible?