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MY FIANCÉE WORE A BLACK DRESS TO OUR WEDDING — WHEN I FOUND OUT HER REASON, MY LIFE WAS NEVER THE SAME

It was supposed to be the happiest day of my life. I knew in my heart that I loved my fiancée, Jane, and she loved me. But our wedding day turned out to be the opposite of what I expected. Imagine my shock when I stood at the altar, and my fiancée appeared in a long black dress with a black veil as she approached me.When she reached the altar, I leaned in and whispered, “Why are you wearing black? What’s going on?” She looked at me and said she’d tell me after the ceremony. But I felt great unease.”Wait,” I blurted, holding up my hand. The entire church went dead silent. I turned to Jane, my chest tight. “Tell me. Tell me why you’re wearing black. Now.” I FROZE when she said, “It’s all because of your

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