On my wedding morning, everything felt like a dream, until an elderly woman appeared at my driveway. She asked to read my palm, and despite my disbelief, I agreed. She revealed intimate details about my fiancé, David—his heart-shaped birthmark, his estranged mother, and a hidden truth: “Love built on lies will crumble. Check the stuffed rabbit in his closet.”
Inside the rabbit, I found heartbreaking notes from his mother, revealing she was alive, not dead as David had claimed. Confronting him, he confessed his father had pressured him to sever ties with her. He promised to make things right.
David later reunited with his mother, and though our wedding didn’t happen that day, he worked to rebuild their relationship. We eventually married with his mother by his side. Our love, built on truth, proved stronger than any lie.