I never intended to sabotage my own wedding. But the moment his mother curled her lip and said, “People like you don’t belong here,” something inside me snapped clean in half. I let my bouquet fall, tore off my veil, and grabbed my mother’s hand. Gasps rippled through the room as I walked away from a million-dollar ceremony… and maybe from the man waiting at the altar. So tell me—would you have stayed? My name is Emily Parker, and the morning I was meant to marry Ethan looked like a postcard fro