That’s when she snapped. Screamed. Called me selfish.
Even cursed my wedding, saying she hoped it rained. I hung up.Jake looked at me, concerned. “You okay?” Surprisingly… I was.
Because weddings reveal people. The ones who show up when it’s inconvenient, who don’t need palm trees and spa packages to celebrate your love—those are your real people. Emma said no when it mattered.
She only cared when it became glamorous. That told me everything I needed to know.
