My Parents Demanded I Cancel My Wedding Because Of My Spoiled Sister's "Bad Mood." Instead, I Didn't Invite Them, And Then All Hell Broke Loose

Jason tried to keep stress at bay by shifting focus to our honeymoon. "Imagine us on that beach," he mused as he flipped through travel brochures. I pictured the sun, the sand, and the peace we’d feel. It was his way of reminding me why we were marrying in the first place. Our lives together was what truly mattered, not the chaos around us. His optimism was a comfort, a gentle push to keep moving forward.