Daddy, is she my mom?

en to the stage where you fee

s she took the veil of my wedding dress and attached it p

onded together forever," I exclaimed. "I'm on cloud nine," I told h

someone who loved me so much that he wanted to spend th

and my heart raced with excitement. Naomi and I shared one

beaming with happiness. At the other side of the hall were the members of the board of my family's company, all seated, ready for my wedding to be done so they could hand over the document

great,

lked further down the aisle, I noticed a few strange stares from peo

understand what it was until I got to the end

officiant said gently. "But your fia

joyful music seemed to mock me as I stood there, frozen in shock. The

shed to my side, her face pale with concern. "Tracey, I'm so sorry," she whispered, tr

ure of what to do next. My family looked stunned, their expressions a mix of pi

held me steady, guiding me away from the altar. The pain in my chest

explanation for this nightmare. But there was nothing-no

ood up from the crowd. "You're such a disgrace to our family name." She shook her he

nother woman trie

the reason her fiancé didn't show up was bec

erly exposed and humiliated. Naomi tightened her gri

the other side of the room. He stood up, his face red wit

sank to the floor, my beautiful wedding dress pooling around me like a symbol of my

do now?" she whispered urgently.

roached my father with all seriousness. "We are going to leave you and your

could see the disappointment in h

that we answered over the documents to your daughter on her wedding day." The chairman sighed and tucked

leaded, his palms together. "I'm sure my d

t my father before signaling the rest

tuation, fell to the ground, begging the chairman. "Please, just a little more time," she crie

heart, and I felt like going over to meet her to embrace her and tell her that

emained stern. "I'm sorry, Mrs.

houted, standing tall and fierce. "Please my friend needs to get married today, it's very important

k rippled through the guests, and I could feel the weight of their star

ssion softening. "Trust me, Tracey,"

heart pounded in my chest, and I felt a mixture of hope and dread. My father stepped forward and was ab