The Bride Who Pulled the Funding at the Altar
I spent six months and over $300,000 planning our wedding trip to the Maldives.
We had invited both sets of parents. It was supposed to be a small family wedding before we started our married life.
I was a dock captain, running Pier Seventeen on my own and making more in one month than Ethan made in a year as an ordinary office employee.
But when his childhood sweetheart Bianca heard about the trip, she begged to come with her parents.
Ethan agreed without hesitation.
He changed my parents’ first-class tickets to economy and gave their seats to Bianca’s parents instead.
His whole family supported his decision without a second thought.
So I changed my own travel plans.
I canceled the villa, the private ceremony, and the wedding dinner in the Maldives, then took my parents somewhere else.
That was when Ethan finally started to panic.