My Wedding Veil Became Her Towel

Summary

The night before the wedding, my fiancé's foster sister posted a video on Snapchat.

In the video, Ethan—who's always been such a germaphobe—was kneeling on the floor, using my wedding veil to wipe her feet.

"Even though he's about to become someone else's husband, he'll always take care of his little sister."

I went to pick up drunk Ethan, and Mia insisted on coming home with us.

While I was washing up, she deliberately threw my wedding ring down the drain.

I didn't get angry.

Ethan noticed something was off about me, but his face showed only relief.