During the wedding, while my husband and I were cutting the cake, he suddenly pushed me from behind: I fell straight onto the cake, ruining my dress and everything around me, while my husband stood there laughing
When we approached the wedding cake, the hall fell silent. I took the knife, smiled at the guests — and at that moment my husband suddenly pushed me from behind. I lost my balance, fell straight onto the cake, and then onto the floor.
The cream was everywhere. The dress, the hairstyle, the makeup — everything was ruined in a single second. I sat on the floor and cried.
— What did you do?.. — I asked.
My husband just laughed and said it was a “cool joke.” He didn’t care about my tears. Some of the guests even supported him, saying that I was overreacting and that it wasn’t worth ruining the celebration over something so small.
When we approached the wedding cake, the hall fell silent. I took the knife, smiled at the guests — and at that moment my husband suddenly pushed me from behind. I lost my balance, fell straight onto the cake, and then onto the floor.
The cream was everywhere. The dress, the hairstyle, the makeup — everything was ruined in a single second. I sat on the floor and cried.
— What did you do?.. — I asked.
My husband just laughed and said it was a “cool joke.” He didn’t care about my tears. Some of the guests even supported him, saying that I was overreacting and that it wasn’t worth ruining the celebration over something so small.
At that moment, something inside me broke. I stood up, wiped my face, and calmly said:
— If you ruined the most important day of our lives, then you will ruin my life as well.
I took all the wedding gifts and announced that the wedding was canceled. Without making a scene, without raising my voice, I simply walked out of the hall.
A few days later, I went on the honeymoon — alone. And with the money from the gifts, I bought myself a car.
And now he can deal with it on his own.