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The Night Before My Wedding, My Parents Cut My Wedding

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decisions.

I turn toward Tyler.

“You helped.”

He scoffs. “I watched.”

“And laughed.”

His face tightens.

Matthew speaks then, his voice low and controlled. “You stood in a hallway and laughed while they destroyed her wedding dress?”

Tyler shrugs. “You don’t understand our family.”

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