Snooty In-Laws Try to Sabotage Her Wedding – Then The Unthinkable Happens
One disruption became several.
Within days, the call logs multiplied — “Just confirming the change you requested.”
The photographer.
The seating vendor.
A catering detail Mia had never even discussed yet.
Each time, Eleanor’s adjustments sounded deceptively harmless.
“Just optimizing before it becomes a problem.”
“Preemptive decisions are the mark of a well-run event.”
But the pattern was precise:
Mia was always informed afterward. Never before.
Daniel, ever diplomatic, insisted it wasn’t intentional.
“She’s just efficient,” he said quietly. “She hates disorganization.”
But the consequences weren’t abstract.
Redeposits. Contract delays. Confused relatives calling her for clarity she didn’t have.
And through every silent correction, one truth became undeniable:
Mia was hosting the wedding.
But Eleanor was writing it.
—
She didn’t protest.
Not yet.
She just started keeping track — carefully, privately.
Not to fight.
But because instinct told her—
survival would one day require proof.
