Of course, I couldn\u2019t stop smiling. It seemed that all the stars in my life had finally aligned, and I was getting my happily ever after.<\/p>\n
But it\u2019s not always that easy, right?<\/p>\n
I sat in bed scrolling through my camera gallery. I had just returned from a perfect trip to Santorini where Rob had proposed to me. It had been magical.<\/p>\n
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The breathtaking sunset, the sparkling ocean, and the love of my life on one knee. It all felt like the ultimate dream.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m going to get some snacks for the flight, love,\u201d Rob said when we were at the airport. \u201cDo you want to come?\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at our pile of luggage; the thought of moving everything just seemed like too much effor<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, you go ahead,\u201d I said. \u201cI\u2019m going to post our engagement pictures before the flight.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rob chuckled and kissed my head before walking away. I shared our pictures, and the likes and comments started streaming in.<\/p>\n
The next day, when we had finally gotten back and showered off the flight, I logged onto my socials and scrolled through the notifications. Which was when a new message popped up.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho are you?\u201d I asked aloud, trying to look at the woman\u2019s profile picture.<\/p>\n
I went to the kitchen to get myself a glass of water while her profile loaded. She seemed vaguely familiar, but I couldn\u2019t place her.<\/p>\n
Curiosity got the better of me, and I opened the message.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?!\u201d I gasped, looking at the image sent. It was a punch to the gut. There it was, a woman\u2019s hand adorned with the exact engagement ring Rob had just given me days before.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m glad you loved it, Samantha. Rob ordered it to make it custom for me! Sometimes I even regret returning it because it\u2019s so beautiful\u2026<\/p>\n
Emily. It was Rob\u2019s ex. He had told me about Emily, but he had never mentioned that he proposed to her. Now, I was confused. And angry. And betrayed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat should I do?\u201d I asked myself, looking out the kitchen window. I didn\u2019t know what to do. But I knew that I needed more information before speaking to Rob. A thousand doubts flooded my mind.<\/p>\n
\u201cStop it,\u201d I said aloud. \u201cYou need to get to the bottom of it before imploding your entire life.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sat down and stalked my way through Emily\u2019s profile. It was filled with photos of her travels, friends, and life events that made her seem glamorous. I was about two years in when a photo got my attention. There was a photo of Emily and Rob, smiling at each other, with my engagement ring snugly on her finger.<\/p>\n
\u201cGot it,\u201d I muttered, taking a screenshot. But still, I needed more.<\/p>\n
The next morning I contacted Jake, Rob\u2019s friend from college.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe would know everything I need,\u201d I said, sitting on the counter to text him.<\/p>\n
Sure, I can meet you for coffee tomorrow.<\/p>\n
We met at our local caf\u00e9, which was where Rob had introduced us when we first started dating.<\/p>\n
\u201cHey, thanks for meeting me,\u201d I said, trying to keep myself composed.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo problem,\u201d Jake said. \u201cWhat\u2019s up? Is everything okay? I spoke to Rob this morning, but I didn\u2019t mention that we were meeting today.\u201d<\/p>\n
I ordered our drinks when the waiter came over and explained the situation to Jake.<\/p>\n
\u201cLook,\u201d I said, showing him the photos and the message from Emily.<\/p>\n
Jake shifted in his seat, looking uncomfortable. He took care in adding his sugar to the cup of coffee.<\/p>\n
\u201cRob loved Emily. A lot,\u201d he said, sighing deeply. \u201cThat ring was custom-made for her because he knew what she wanted. But when they broke up, she returned it. I guess he kept it because it was expensive and maybe he was just being sentimental. I didn\u2019t know that he used the same ring for you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow could he be so thoughtless?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m really sorry, Samantha. And I don\u2019t think Rob even knew what he was doing. I just know that the ring meant something to him.<\/p>\n
I thanked Jake for his honesty and left the caf\u00e9.<\/p>\n
I knew that I could have chosen the easy way and broken up with Rob soon after finding out. But I wanted more. I wanted to hurt him the way that I was hurting.<\/p>\n
So, over the next few weeks, I meticulously prepared for the wedding. It was Greek-themed, to honor our engagement.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re taking this too far,\u201d my sister said when we went cake tasting.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow so?\u201d I asked. She was the only person who knew the truth and what I planned on doing.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re enjoying this revenge plot. And what\u2019s worse is that Rob doesn\u2019t suspect a thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
I smiled at her.<\/p>\n
I contacted Emily again and invited her to the wedding under the pretense of reconciliation. Admittedly, I was surprised when she accepted the invitation.<\/p>\n
The wedding day arrived, and I knew I looked stunning in my wedding gown. But I also had a second gown on a hanger in my dressing room.<\/p>\n
A gown for Emily.<\/p>\n
My sister brought Emily to me when she arrived, and it was time for the final steps of my revenge plan.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you for coming,\u201d I said when she walked into my dressing room. \u201cI know this is unconventional, but I have a special role for you in today\u2019s ceremony.\u201d<\/p>\n
Emily looked intrigued, a slight frown appearing on her face.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you need me to do?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n
I handed Emily the gown.<\/p>\n
\u201cPut this on and walk down the aisle. Take my place. I need to teach Rob a lesson.\u201d<\/p>\n
If Emily thought I had lost the plot, she didn\u2019t show it. Instead, she took the dress from me and nodded.<\/p>\n
As the guests waited expectantly, the music began to play, and Rob took his place at the altar. He had no idea what was coming.<\/p>\n
The doors opened, and instead of me, Emily walked the aisle, dressed as the bride.<\/p>\n
Gasps and murmurs filled the room. Rob\u2019s smile faltered before a look of confusion and horror took its place.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you doing here?\u201d he stammered.<\/p>\n
\u201cSurprise!\u201d I said, stepping into the venue. \u201cHoney, I thought that it would be fitting to bring someone else into our special day, someone who has a history with the ring you gave me.\u201d<\/p>\n
The guests turned to look at me, shocked and bewildered.<\/p>\n
My sister, from the front of the hall, started to laugh awkwardly.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou see,\u201d I continued. \u201cRob proposed to Emily with this ring, and when she returned it to him after their breakup, he thought that it was time to recycle the ring. Am I just not good enough, Rob?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rob turned a deep shade of red.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis wedding is off,\u201d I said. \u201cUnless, of course, the other bride wants to marry you?\u201d<\/p>\n
Emily shook her head and dropped the bouquet to the ground as she walked toward me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou should have known better,\u201d she said to Rob.<\/p>\n
With that, I turned on my heel and walked out of my own wedding. I knew that I hurt Rob and that I had been petty. But I felt that the situation called for it.<\/p>\n
And if that wasn\u2019t enough, then surely the cost of the wedding would hurt Rob\u2019s pockets.<\/p>\n
\u201cWait for me!\u201d my sister said, running through the door, trailing her shawl behind her. \u201cI\u2019m coming too!\u201d<\/p>\n
We got into the car waiting outside to whisk the newlywed couple.<\/p>\n
So, where to?\u201d my brother asked from the driver\u2019s seat.<\/p>\n
\u201cLet\u2019s get some food,\u201d my sister said, taking off her shoes in the back seat.<\/p>\n
I don\u2019t know if I did the right thing, but I do know that I saved myself from a lifetime of uncertainty with Rob.<\/p>\n
What would you have done?<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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