Melomiri

The Assistant Stole My Wedding Gown

Language: en

On the day of my wedding, my fiancé’s young assistant deliberately took a pair of fabric shears to my custom bridal gown. Furious, I demanded she pay for the damages. She dropped to her knees, sobbing violently. "I'm so sorry, ma'am. I know it's all my fault, but this dress... it's too expensive. I could never afford to replace it. Please, I'm begging you, let me off the hook just this once!" I stared at the jagged, deliberate cuts slicing through the silk organza, a cold laugh escaping my lips. "If you can't pay for it, then we'll let the police handle it." Before I could dial, my fiancé…

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