My Mother-in-law Stepped on My Wedding Dress and Tore It in Front of Our Guests – What My Kertati Husband Did After Seeing One Photo Made Her Turn White

Then he asked the question I hadn’t expected.

“Do you want her to leave?”

I looked at him.

For months, Isabella had turned every wedding decision into evidence about who mattered more.

I suddenly didn’t want to give her one more decision.

“I don’t want to spend another minute of my wedding deciding what happens to Isabella.”

Nathan waited.

“If she stays away from me, she can stay.”

“And Nathan?”

“Yeah?”

“Don’t make me explain this to her tonight.”

“I won’t.”

He kissed me.

Then he held out his hand.

I looked down at the damaged lace.

Mom was right.

Isabella had torn it.

She hadn’t ruined what had already happened.

I took Nathan’s hand.