The morning of my wedding, I woke up feeling like I was floating. Butterflies filled my stomach, but it wasn\u2019t nerves\u2014it was excitement.<\/p>\n
Leo and I had worked so hard for this day. Late nights, extra shifts, cutting corners wherever we could just to make sure everything was perfect.<\/p>\n
\u201cGina, just think of all the money we\u2019re saving on takeout,\u201d Leo had joked one night while we ate a sad-looking homemade meal.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s because we\u2019re on a healthy eating plan,\u201d I laughed, nudging him.<\/p>\n
And now, after all that work, the day had finally come.<\/p>\n
I arrived at the venue an hour early, eager to have a quiet moment before the ceremony. I imagined walking down the aisle alone, soaking it all in, breathing, drinking champagne while admiring the fairytale setting Leo and I had created.<\/p>\n
Instead, I found something that made my blood run cold.<\/p>\n
A bride stood at my altar.<\/p>\n
She had her back to me, her hands smoothing down her veil. But I didn\u2019t need to see her face. I knew that posture. I knew that entitled air.<\/p>\n
It was Jessica. My sister.<\/p>\n
Dressed in a beautiful white gown, surrounded by staff making final preparations. Some guests were already arriving. My guests.<\/p>\n
The shock rooted me to the spot, my heart pounding in my ears. My hands curled into fists.<\/p>\n
Jessica turned, and the moment she spotted me, she broke into a bright, smug smile.<\/p>\n
\u201cOh! You\u2019re early!\u201d she said, clasping her hands together like she had just seen an old friend. \u201cI thought I\u2019d have everything sorted before you got here. Well\u2026 that ruins the surprise.\u201d<\/p>\n
My mind struggled to catch up.<\/p>\n
\u201cSurprise?\u201d I echoed, my voice hollow.<\/p>\n
Jessica sighed dramatically, like I was the one being unreasonable.<\/p>\n
\u201cGina, come on,\u201d she said, exasperated. \u201cWhy waste a perfectly good setup? Two weddings in one! Genius, right, sis? And you know how Ben has been pushing me to get married. This just worked out perfectly!\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2026 You didn\u2019t just show up in a dress? You planned to get married at my wedding? Are you insane?\u201d<\/p>\n
Jessica pouted, tilting her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom said that \u2018insane\u2019 isn\u2019t a word we use, Gina,\u201d she rolled her eyes. \u201cBe nice. And come on, don\u2019t be so selfish!\u201d<\/p>\n
Selfish?<\/p>\n
Me? On my own wedding day?<\/p>\n
That word lit something inside me. Something furious. Something unstoppable.<\/p>\n
Jessica had spent her entire life taking from me. My clothes, my ideas, my friends, my parents\u2019 attention. But this? This was beyond petty. This was a new level of audacity.<\/p>\n
Around us, the wedding planner, Bella, looked ready to have a stroke. The guests who had arrived early were whispering in disbelief. Even Ben, Jessica\u2019s own fianc\u00e9, looked pale with embarrassment.<\/p>\n
\u201cJess, you told me Gina agreed to this!\u201d Ben said, his voice tense. \u201cI should have known better.\u201d<\/p>\n
My eyes locked on Jessica\u2019s, and a slow smile spread across my face.<\/p>\n
Fine. If she wanted a wedding, she was going to get one.<\/p>\n
\u201cBella,\u201d I said, my tone all business. \u201cDid you know about this?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, Gina!\u201d Bella said, looking horrified. \u201cI was just making sure the bridal suite was ready for you. Your hair and makeup team are setting up right now.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPerfect.\u201d I turned back to Jessica. \u201cYou want a wedding, sis? Let\u2019s do this properly. Bella, please add Jessica\u2019s wedding to our tab. But make sure she pays for her portion first. And while we\u2019re at it, charge her for the harpist, the venue\u2019s extended time, and every single extra seat she\u2019s added. Oh, and let\u2019s not forget\u2014Leo\u2019s photography students will need to be paid for the extra work.\u201d<\/p>\n
Bella, ever the professional, nodded and pulled out her tablet.<\/p>\n
Jessica\u2019s smirk wavered.<\/p>\n
\u201cWait\u2026 What?\u201d<\/p>\n
Bella\u2019s voice remained calm. \u201cYou added a separate ceremony, Jessica. That comes with a separate fee.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jessica laughed nervously, looking around for backup. \u201cNo, no! This is all one event! There\u2019s no extra fee! Right, Gina?\u201d<\/p>\n
I shrugged. \u201cNot according to the contract, Jess. If you want a wedding, you have to pay for it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jessica\u2019s face turned bright red. She turned to our mother. \u201cMom?!\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom crossed her arms. \u201cYou planned this nonsense behind everyone\u2019s back. Fix it yourself.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jessica\u2019s lip trembled, then she exploded.<\/p>\n
She shrieked. She stomped. She demanded that I \u201cjust share\u201d because we were \u201cfamily.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou need to calm down, Jess,\u201d Ben muttered. \u201cI can\u2019t believe you lied to me about this. I\u2019m leaving.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jessica collapsed onto the floor, wailing. Our father called security to escort her out.<\/p>\n
I took a deep breath and smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cReady to slip into your dress?\u201d Bella asked, grinning.<\/p>\n
I nodded. \u201cMore than ready.\u201d<\/p>\n
The wedding went off without a hitch. It was romantic, intimate, and everything I had dreamed of. Without Jessica, the atmosphere was light, joyful, and electric.<\/p>\n
Later that night, Leo raised his glass.<\/p>\n
\u201cTo my beautiful wife,\u201d he said, locking eyes with me. \u201cAnd to finally getting the wedding she deserves.\u201d<\/p>\n
Everyone cheered. Tears welled in my eyes, overwhelmed by love and support.<\/p>\n
Jessica\u2019s absence didn\u2019t matter.<\/p>\n
I had barely kicked off my shoes when a loud banging rattled the front door. Sharp. Desperate. Unrelenting.<\/p>\n
I sighed, rolling my shoulders before opening it. I already knew who it was.<\/p>\n
Jessica stood there, blotchy-faced, her hair a mess, her mascara smudged.<\/p>\n
For the first time in my life, she looked small.<\/p>\n
\u201cGina,\u201d she whispered. \u201cCan I come in?\u201d<\/p>\n
I studied her, debating. Every instinct told me to slam the door, but something in her expression\u2014rawness I had never seen before\u2014made me hesitate.<\/p>\n
With a sigh, I stepped aside. \u201cFive minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n
She stepped in, hugging herself.<\/p>\n
\u201cBen left me,\u201d her voice cracked. \u201cMom and Dad won\u2019t take my calls. And my friends\u2026 I guess I don\u2019t have as many as I thought.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at me, eyes red-rimmed and pleading. \u201cI don\u2019t know why I do these things, Gina. I ruin everything. And now? I\u2019ve ruined myself.\u201d<\/p>\n
For the first time ever, Jessica admitted she wasn\u2019t okay. And for the first time ever, I didn\u2019t feel the need to fix her.<\/p>\n
I exhaled slowly. \u201cYeah, Jess. You did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan we start over?\u201d<\/p>\n
I shook my head. \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jessica flinched.<\/p>\n
\u201cNow you have to live with the choices you made.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her face crumbled, but she didn\u2019t argue. She turned and walked away.<\/p>\n
I shut the door, locking it behind her.<\/p>\n
And for the first time in my life, I felt free.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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