Bride’s Mom Sees Groom Entering Bathroom with Bridesmaid in the Middle of Wedding – Story of the Day

Iris was so delighted. Her daughter Eliza was all set to get married to the love of her life, Daniel. So Iris shuffled toward her future son-in-law to give him her late husband’s diamond cufflinks.

But Daniel was walking too fast, and Iris had to race her achy knees. She watched him approach Melissa, one of the bridesmaids, and whisper something to her.

Then, they both walked away from the venue toward the back of the restaurant. Curious, Iris tiptoed behind them, only to see them slipping into a bathroom together…

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Iris slightly opened the door, and her heart sank when she peered inside.

“I can’t wait anymore, babe,” Daniel tugged at Mellissa’s waist, pulling her closer.

“Not now, darling,” Melissa crooned. “If someone finds out, our plans will be ruined. Patience, babe…you just need to stay married for a little. Think of the big payday we’ll get when you divorce your boring wife. Millions of dollars worth…but now control yourself!”

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Iris leaned over and glimpsed at Daniel and Melissa on the bathroom mirror. They were locked in each others’ arms, kissing passionately.

“Not now…” Melissa muttered. “We have to get back.”

“Not until you promise to meet me at my house later,” Daniel said. “We carry on like we always have…after Eliza’s gone to work!”

Melissa giggled. Unable to see or take it anymore, Iris hurried away to warn her daughter.

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Iris hurried to the dining room, but Eliza was not there. Suddenly, the MC called for everyone’s attention.

“Before we proceed to the wedding hall, the bride has a special gift for the groom,” he announced.

Eliza appeared on the stage and took the mic from the MC.

“…I’ve waited for a long time to find a real love…and I want to dedicate this to him!”

As the band behind Eliza started playing the chords, she sang a melodious love song. A hush fell over the room as Eliza finished singing.

The guests applauded, and Daniel rushed onto the stage and hugged her. Iris knew it would crush her daughter’s heart when she learned the truth about Daniel’s scheming.

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The MC interrupted the bustling wedding scene. “And now… love birds, your first dance!”

Iris weaved through the crowd and approached her daughter. “Eliza, I have to tell you something…it’s about Daniel.”

“Is everything okay, Mom?”

“Sweetie, he is…Can we talk privately?”

“Daniel’s waiting for me. We’ll talk after the first dance, okay?”

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Melissa sidled around Iris and approached the bride. “Daniel’s waiting for you in the dance hall.”

Eliza was so gorgeous in her wedding dress as she followed Melissa to the door. Iris was shattered, and she did not have the courage to break her daughter’s heart on her big day.

So she watched in agony as the wedding proceeded. There was nothing she could do to bring Daniel and Melissa’s affair to light. There was only one way to expose him: Iris had to ensure Eliza caught him red-handed.

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Eliza and Daniel drove Iris to the airport the following Monday to catch an early flight back home. Iris was disgusted to watch Daniel acting so lovey-dovey with Eliza.

Iris hugged Eliza goodbye before heading to the boarding lounge. Around 15 minutes later, she called a cab and returned to Eliza’s house.

Iris knew Melissa and Daniel would meet after Eliza went to work, and she decided to catch them.

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When Iris arrived at Eliza’s house, she saw Melissa’s car parked in the driveway. She quickly called Eliza.

“Sweetie, my flight was canceled,” Iris told her daughter. “I hailed a taxi to your place…I’m feeling dizzy…can you meet me there?”

“Oh, God, Mom! I’m busy…but don’t worry. I’ll call Daniel and ask him, alright?”

“No, don’t call him. I want you to come here…please, it’s important.”

Eliza sighed. “Fine…I’m coming.”

Iris hung up and crept up to the window.

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She peered through the glass pane and saw nothing strange at first. Then, the door swung open as Daniel and Melissa entered the room, kissing each other.

He set her down, and the pair started making out on the couch.

Iris glanced at the street, but there was still no sign of Eliza. She peeked through the window and quickly looked away in disgust, seeing how things inside had heated up.

Iris stood by the curb, praying for her daughter to be there soon. Five minutes later, Eliza pulled up.

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“Mom, are you okay?” Eliza approached Iris.

“No, I’m not. Your husband and that Melissa. They’re in there…fooling around.”

“WHAT?” Eliza was shocked.

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you earlier. I overheard them on your wedding day…”

“You overheard what?”

“They are having an affair…and have planned to swindle you and take your money when Daniel leaves you,” Iris replied as Eliza froze.

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“Daniel and Melissa?” Eliza’s breath shuddered. “He’s always been nice to me…how did I not have a clue about this affair?”

“They’re in there right now…” Iris pointed to the door. “Why don’t you go see with your own eyes?”

Eliza nodded curtly and wiped her tears. She angrily marched to the front door, and Iris was right behind her.

They tiptoed to the living room. The sound of Daniel and Melissa giggling behind the couch echoed in the hallway.

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“What the hell’s going on here?” she yelled.

Iris rushed in but was caught off-guard by the sight before her shocked eyes. It didn’t make any sense.

Just mere minutes ago, when she looked through the window, Daniel and Melissa were engrossed in their intimate moment. But now, they were casually seated on the sofa like nothing had happened.

“Eliza? What do you mean?” Daniel replied. “Melissa and I were discussing work…Didn’t I tell you I’d be working from home this week?”

“You LIAR!” Iris pointed at Daniel. “I saw the both of you doing ‘things’ on that sofa…you must’ve seen us coming and gotten dressed.”

“Gotten dressed?” Melissa frowned. “Jesus…you think Daniel and I are having…an affair?”

“Just shut up,” Eliza snapped. “My mother saw you two in the bathroom on our wedding day…and now, in our house. You were so insistent on sharing our assets and money when we got married. And now I know why…Daniel, you married me for my money.’

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“That’s not true!” Daniel denied the allegation. “Being married means sharing everything. What’s mine is yours, Eliza. I’m sorry your mother thinks so cheap of me…but she’s mistaken. Melissa and I are friends and business partners. I thought you… trusted me.”

“I did, Daniel. But why would my Mom lie to me? I just…I just don’t understand.”

“Eliza, I love you…and I can prove it,” Daniel took Eliza’s hand.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a bunch of keys.

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“See this?” He dropped the keys into Eliza’s palm. “I made the final payment for our new home yesterday. Melissa was here to help me with an idea to surprise you. But everything’s ruined now.”

“He’s lying, Eliza,” Iris insisted as she watched Eliza lift the keys with her trembling fingers.

But Eliza didn’t seem to hear. “You were going to surprise me?” she whispered.

“Yes! I wanted to drive you there in a blindfold…walk you onto the lawn…and show you our dream home. But I guess I’ll be staying there alone now. There’s no point in sharing my life with a woman who doesn’t trust me.”

Daniel snatched the keys from Eliza and stormed to their bedroom.

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“Wait, you can’t just leave me like this,” Eliza ran after Daniel. “I don’t doubt you…but I know Mom would never tell me something like this unless it’s true.”

Daniel stopped and turned around. “I don’t know what your Mom saw and heard. I’ve offered you proof. If you still don’t believe me, I don’t think this marriage can last.”

“I trust you…that’s why it hurts so much to think of you cheating on me. I love you, Daniel…”

“I love you too,” Daniel said. “I don’t understand what went wrong to make it easy for you to believe such awful things about me. If you truly believe that I’ve been unfaithful to you, tell me now. I’ll pack my things and leave you…forever.”

“I trust you! Please forgive me,” Eliza hugged Daniel as Iris couldn’t believe it.

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Iris’s heart raced in her chest. It was all too much for her. Her knees gave way as a dull pain spread through her chest. The last thing Iris heard was the piercing shrill of ambulance sirens.

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Iris was rushed to the hospital, where the doctors informed her she’d had a heart attack.

“You scared me, Mom…I’m glad you’re okay,” Eliza visited Iris and hugged her.

“I’ll feel a lot better if you tell me that you’ve kicked that fraudster and his mistress out.”

Eliza rolled her eyes. “Mom, please don’t talk about my husband like that. You’ve mistaken things about him…”

“Wake up, Eliza. He’s just using you. All that nonsense about buying a house was his way of guilt-tripping you into staying.”

“But it proves he loves me. Why would he want me to stay if he was only after my money?”

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“Why don’t you check your prenup, Eliza?” Iris snapped. “Good Lord, how do I make you understand that your husband is a gold-digger?”

“Mom, please stop this. Let’s not assume things and punish Daniel for something he’s never done.”

“Fine then,” Iris said. “If you don’t want to open your eyes and see the reality, then things are going to be different from now on.”

“What do you mean, Mom?”

Iris reached for her phone and dialed a number.

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“Hello, Mr. Simms…I’m calling you about my will,” Iris told her lawyer. “I want to make an urgent change. I’ve decided to leave all my wealth to charity. My daughter will not inherit a dime. And I want you to freeze her bank account. Yes…immediately. Thank you.”

“What?” Eliza stood shocked. “You can’t be serious.”

“I’m sorry, Eliza, but you left me with no choice. I don’t want our family’s hard-earned money being palmed to a gold-digger using you.”

“Fine!” Eliza yelled. “If you’re cutting me off your will, so be it. I don’t want to see you again.”

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The following few weeks were the most challenging days for Iris. She underwent heart surgery and was released from the hospital after a long recovery period.

She felt very lonely and even tried calling Eliza. But her daughter never answered, and Iris was heartbroken. She called her every day and sent her text messages.

Iris wasn’t surprised when there was no reply. But one day, her doorbell rang. When Iris opened the door, she froze in disbelief.

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“Eliza?!” Iris teared up as a wave of emotions washed over her. “Sweetie…”

Iris stopped talking when Eliza looked at her with red, puffy eyes.

“It’s Daniel, isn’t it?” She wrapped her arms around Eliza’s shoulders and led her inside.

“I’m sorry, Mom…I should’ve listened to you,” Eliza sobbed. “You were right!”

Iris hugged Eliza. She hated seeing her daughter so heartbroken but was glad she was finally free from that money-grubber, Daniel.

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Woman Hired a Fake Father to Walk Her Down the Aisle – The Idea Changed Her Life Forever

On her wedding day, Emily, filled with nervous anticipation, found unexpected comfort in Michael, the kind actor she hired to walk her down the aisle. Their bond, forged through shared stories and rehearsals, brought a sense of family and love she had long missed.

Emily sat in her cozy apartment, the soft light of evening casting a warm glow. Her fingers trembled as she dialed her father’s number. She hadn’t spoken to Richard in months. Their last conversation had been brief and awkward. She took a deep breath, feeling the familiar knot of anxiety tightening in her chest.

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Nervous Emily | Source: Midjourney

As the phone rang, Emily’s mind drifted back to her childhood. Richard had been her hero. He used to scoop her up in his strong arms and spin her around until she giggled uncontrollably. He was there for every scraped knee and bedtime story.

She recalled how Richard would tuck her in and read her favorite book, his voice comforting and warm. “You’re my little princess,” he’d say, kissing her forehead. She felt safe and loved.

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Richard reads a book to young Emily | Source: Midjourney

But everything changed when Emily turned ten. Richard met someone else, and suddenly, he left her and her mother, Susan, for another woman and her two children.

Susan was left to pick up the pieces. She worked tirelessly to provide for Emily. “Mom, where’s Dad?” Emily would ask, sitting by the window, hoping to see his car pull into the driveway. But it rarely did.

When Richard did visit, it was fleeting and filled with awkward silences. Emily missed her dad’s laughter, his presence. She felt abandoned.

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Emily waited for her Dad for hours | Source: Midjourney

As years passed, Emily watched from a distance as her father built a new life with his second wife and her two children. They became his priority, receiving the love and attention Emily had once known. She saw photos of family vacations, birthday parties, and graduations, all without her.

Richard would occasionally send a card or a gift, but it felt obligatory, lacking any real sentiment. The final blow came when Richard refused to support Emily’s college education, citing financial constraints. Yet, he funded lavish vacations and private school tuition for his stepchildren.

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A Christmas card | Source: Pexels

“Congratulations on graduating with honors,” Susan said, tears of pride in her eyes. Emily had relied on scholarships and part-time jobs to achieve her dream. Her heart hardened by her father’s neglect, she vowed to succeed without him.

“Dad, it’s Emily,” she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Emily,” Richard replied, his tone cold and impatient. “What do you want?”

Emily swallowed hard. “I’m getting married, Dad. I was hoping you could walk me down the aisle.”

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Emily called Richard | Source: Midjourney

There was a long pause. “Emily, I can’t do that. Lily, my stepdaughter, has already asked me to walk her down the aisle when she gets married. I promised her it would be something special, just between us.”

Emily felt her heart shatter. “But, Dad, I’m your daughter too,” she said, her voice cracking.

“I’m sorry, Emily. I can’t make exceptions. You understand,” Richard said.

The call ended, leaving Emily in a state of shock and humiliation. She sat there, the rejection echoing in her mind. She had been so hopeful, and now, she felt utterly defeated.

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A woman with tears in her eyes | Source: Pexels

Later that evening, Emily met her best friend, Jessica, at their favorite café. As she recounted the painful conversation with her father, tears streamed down her cheeks.

“That’s just awful, Em,” Jessica said, reaching across the table to squeeze her hand. “But you don’t need him to make your day special.”

“But what am I going to do?” Emily asked, her voice choked with emotion. “John’s parents will be there. I told them I’d ask my father. It’s embarrassing. I can’t walk down the aisle alone.”

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Emily talks to Jessica | Source: Midjourney

“Why don’t you hire someone to walk you down the aisle?” Jessica proposed, her eyes bright with excitement.

Emily blinked, stunned. “Hire someone? That sounds crazy, Jess.”

“Think about it,” Jessica urged. “You could find someone who would genuinely care, at least for the day. You deserve to feel special, Em.”

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Emily and Jessica in a cafe | Source: Midjourney

Emily sighed, considering the idea. It did sound crazy, but also kind of…possible. “I guess it could work,” she said slowly. “How do I even start looking?”

Jessica smiled, pulling out her phone. “Leave it to me.”

A week later, Emily found herself in a small café, nervously waiting for her potential “father.” The agency had recommended Michael, a kind and charismatic actor in his fifties.

“Hi, you must be Emily,” Michael said, extending his hand with a warm smile.

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Michael smiles at Emily | Source: Midjourney

“Yes, that’s me,” Emily replied, shaking his hand. “Thank you for meeting me.”

They sat down, and Emily explained her situation. “I just want someone who will make me feel loved and supported on my wedding day,” she said, tears welling up in her eyes.

Michael listened intently. “I promise, Emily, I will be that person for you.”

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A crying woman | Source: Pexels

As the wedding day approached, Emily and Michael rehearsed together frequently. They spent hours practicing the walk, ensuring everything would be perfect. But these rehearsals became more than just practice; they were opportunities to connect on a deeper level. They shared personal stories, slowly creating a sense of trust and connection that Emily had longed for.

“My dad used to take me to the park every Sunday,” Emily shared one day, her eyes glistening with nostalgia. “We’d play catch and have ice cream. Those were some of my happiest moments.”

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Emily walks with Michael | Source: Midjourney

Michael listened intently, nodding with a warm smile. “Sounds like fun. My daughter and I used to do the same,” he said. “We had a favorite ice cream truck that we’d always go to after playing.”

Emily laughed, the sound light and free. “Those are the memories that stick with you,” she said, feeling a sense of camaraderie with Michael.

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A laughing woman | Source: Pexels

They laughed and talked, their bond growing stronger with each rehearsal. Emily felt a warmth and comfort she hadn’t known in years. Michael’s presence was reassuring, filling a void she hadn’t realized was so deep. Through their shared stories and mutual understanding, Emily began to feel a sense of family once again.

The big day arrived, bathed in soft sunlight filtering through the stained glass windows of the church. Emily stood at the entrance, her heart pounding with nervous anticipation.

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A wedding in a church | Source: Pexels

The soft murmur of guests seated inside barely reached her ears as she tried to steady her breath. Michael, standing beside her in a well-tailored suit, took her hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

“You look beautiful, Emily,” he said, his eyes filled with warmth and genuine admiration.

“Thank you, Michael,” she replied, her voice tinged with a mixture of nerves and gratitude. She felt a wave of affection for this man who had stepped into a role she never imagined needing to fill.

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Michael leads Emily down the aisle | Source: Midjourney

As they began their walk down the aisle, the organ playing softly in the background, Emily felt an overwhelming sense of comfort and happiness. Each step she took with Michael beside her seemed to erase the years of pain and longing. For the first time in years, she felt truly cherished and supported.

The ceremony was beautiful, a perfect blend of heartfelt vows and joyful tears. Everyone commented on the touching moment between Emily and her “father,” seeing the genuine bond they had formed. It was a day Emily would remember forever, not just for her marriage to John, but for the sense of family she had found in the most unexpected place.

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Groom and bride exchange vows | Source: Pexels

At the reception, Emily noticed her mother, Susan, talking to Michael. They seemed to be getting along well.

“Your mom is wonderful,” Michael said to Emily later. “We have so much in common.”

Susan and Michael’s conversations were filled with shared interests and experiences. They laughed and talked, their connection growing stronger with each passing moment.

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Michael talks to Susan | Source: Midjourney

Over the next few months, Susan and Michael’s relationship blossomed. They spent time together, discovering more about each other and enjoying each other’s company.

One evening, Michael proposed to Susan in a small, intimate gathering at Emily’s apartment. “Will you marry me, Susan?” he asked, holding out a simple yet elegant ring.

Susan’s eyes filled with tears of joy. “Yes, Michael, I will.”

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A marriage proposal | Source: Pexels

The wedding plans began, and Emily was asked to walk Michael down the aisle. As she took his arm on that special day, she felt a profound sense of closure and fulfillment. The man who had been hired to play a role had become a real father figure.

During the ceremony, Michael looked at Emily with a mixture of pride and gratitude. “Thank you for bringing me into your lives,” he whispered.

Emily smiled, her heart swelling with love. “Thank you for being the father I always needed.”

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Emily walks Michael down the aisle | Source: Midjourney

As Susan and Michael exchanged vows, Emily knew that her journey had come full circle. Her father’s rejection had led her to a family richer in love and support than she ever dreamed possible.

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