I Agreed to Help My Younger Sister Organize Her Wedding and Realized She Was Marrying the Man of My Dreams – Story of the Day

Hanna dedicated her life to planning weddings for others, dreaming of one day creating her own special day. Her heart was set on her boss, Ethan, but she hesitated to confess her feelings. One evening at a wedding, she finally gathered the courage to invite Ethan to dance, hoping to share her emotions. However, her sister Alice’s sudden appearance and lively interaction with Ethan stole the moment, deepening Hanna’s frustration.

Weeks later, over coffee, Alice revealed she was dating Ethan and that they were engaged. Hanna was devastated but masked her pain with a smile, agreeing to help with the wedding. As Hanna threw herself into planning, she found solace in Jake, a journalist covering the event. His kindness and genuine concern offered a glimmer of hope. Their connection grew, and by the end of the wedding, Hanna realized she might just find her own happiness with Jake.

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