“At My Sister’s Wedding, They Told Me I Didn’t Deserve a Seat — So I Left… and That’s When the Groom’s Brother, the CEO, and 200 Guests Watched My Family’s Perfect Life Collapse.”

know how you get. With your feelings. Your moods.”

“I’m not the one writing about freeloaders in group emails,” I said evenly.

Brooke smirked. “It wasn’t about you. You’re so self-centered sometimes.”

I stabbed a piece of broccoli. “I’ll behave. Wouldn’t want to ruin your optics.”

The wedding preparation became its own ecosystem of tension.

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