My Stepmom Wore a White Dress to My Wedding, Claiming She ‘Deserves Attention Too’ – My Husband Showed Her a Lesson She Won’t Forget

“What kind of plan?” I asked, curious.

He kissed my forehead. “Just trust me. It’s a surprise. But I promise, it’ll keep the focus where it should be—on us and your mom’s memory.”

I sighed, feeling a bit better but still anxious. “I hope so. I just want everything to go smoothly. Linda can be so unpredictable.”

Tom squeezed my hand. “I know. But we’ve got this. We’re in this together.”

I nodded, trying to relax. “Thanks, Tom. I really appreciate it.”

“Anytime, love,” he said, giving me a reassuring smile. “Now, let’s enjoy our evening and not worry about Linda for a bit.”

I smiled back, feeling grateful for his support.

Soon, the wedding day arrived.

I was excited and nervous.

While I was still in my bathrobe getting ready, Sarah burst into the room, her face pale.

“You won’t believe this,” she said, pulling me to the window.

I looked out and saw Linda emerging in a full-length, white wedding dress.

“What the…” Okay, this was something I didn’t see coming. How dare she?

“Linda, what are you doing? You can’t wear white to my wedding!” I stormed over to her, unable to hide my fury.

“Oh, darling,” she smirked, not showing even one ounce of regret. “You’re young, Alexandra. You have your whole life ahead of you. This might be my last chance to feel like a bride again. I deserve this attention.”

I felt my anger rising, but Tom pulled me aside. “Trust me, we’ll sort this out later,” he whispered with a mischievous smile.

“But Tom, how could she?”

“Trust me, okay?” he said, and I relented.

The ceremony proceeded, with Linda sitting in the front row, basking in her stolen spotlight. Grace had a helpless look on her face, so it was clear Linda had managed to get what she wanted.

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