My Aunt Wore a White Dress to My Mom’s Wedding, so I Took It All Into My Own Hands
The Wedding Sabotage: How I Stopped My Jealous Aunt from Ruining Mom’s Big Day Five years ago, our lives shattered in an instant. A rainy night. A phone call. A police officer’s voice, calm but heavy with bad news. “There’s been an accident.” Dad never made it home. The house felt hollow after that. Like all the sound had been sucked out of the world. I was only 13, but I remember thinking the silence would drown us both. But Mom? She was stronger than I ever realized. At just