He Tried to Humiliate Me at the Wedding Table

end-of-season sale and altered myself until it fit perfectly.

No designer label.

No diamonds.

No attempt to compete.

My daughter, Inez, looked beautiful.

Her lace gown floated behind her every time she moved.

Pearls rested against her neck.

She kept squeezing her bouquet so tightly that I wondered whether anyone else noticed how nervous she seemed.

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