The Bride Who Came for Cake
Language: en
The day Phill and I signed our marriage papers, his boys suggested we go live on stream to share the moment with our followers. I smiled and agreed. I held up the freshly signed documents, showing off our happily ever after to the camera. Right then, Phill's childhood bestie, Beth, rolled out a massive tiered cake. The two of them exchanged a secret, knowing look. Just as Beth opened her mouth, supposedly to wish us well, a vicious force slammed into the back of my head, shoving my face buried deep into the cake. A blinding pain ripped across my forehead. The hidden plastic dowels…