My Fiancé Humiliated Me in His Wedding Vows — He Regretted It Later

As Emily walks down the aisle, she feels she is finally living her wedding dream. The dress is perfect, just like the venue, music, and her groom. But during the vows, Jason completely humiliates her in front of everyone. Later, he gets a taste of his own medicine.

The day had finally arrived. After months of planning, I was ready to walk down the aisle in my dream dress.

“How do you feel?” my father asked, kissing my forehead.

“Happy,” I replied. “I’ve dreamed of this moment for years, Dad.”

As we walked down the aisle, Jason took my hand, and the ceremony began.

“Jason, you are my best friend,” I said. “I promise to support you and cherish every moment we have together.”

Then, Jason turned to his groomsmen and smirked. “Emily, my love,” he began, “I promise to tolerate your nagging and burnt lasagna.”

Laughter erupted. I felt humiliated.

Later, at the reception, Jason’s father stood up. “Respect is key to a marriage,” he said. “Jason, it’s time to learn this lesson.”

Jason looked mortified as his father shared embarrassing stories about him. “Emily, I’m sorry,” Jason said. “I thought I was being funny.”

“Fine,” I replied. “But it’s going to take more than just words to fix this.”

What would you do?

Related Posts

At My Father’s Lavish Retirement Party…

The weight of the moment pressed down as Marcus posed the question that turned the night inward, away from spectacle and toward choice. What did I want…

The First Animal You Notice Instantly Reveals Hidden Clues About Your Personality.

If your gaze was drawn first to the lion, it often points to natural leadership qualities and a strong sense of ambition. Lions represent confidence, courage, and…

For ten years, my neighbors whispered cruel words about me.

The man introduced himself as Arthur Caldwell, a multimillionaire, the father of Ryan Caldwell. My world tilted on its axis. The man who had abandoned me—or so…

But on the wedding night, just as the celebration faded and the house fell quiet.

As night settled and guests began to leave, the house slowly returned to its familiar quiet. Dishes were stacked, chairs folded, leftover food wrapped and stored away….

After my marriage collapsed and I lost my baby, my ex-husband married my sister

My name is Lucy. I’m thirty-two years old, and until about a year ago, I truly believed I had built a quiet, decent life. Not flashy. Not…

“I’ll Give You One Hundred Million If You Can Open The Safe,”

The offer was made casually, almost playfully, tossed into the air like a harmless joke meant to lighten the mood of another long executive meeting. Except it…

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *