Just before my wedding ceremony, I discovered that my wedding shoes had been swapped for a pair three sizes too small. I had no idea who could have done this, and panic set in. I had worn these shoes just the day before, and now they wouldn’t fit. I asked my bridesmaids if anyone had seen anything, but no one had answers.The only person acting strange was Hailey, Ryan’s sister. She sat off to the side, sipping champagne, with a smirk on her face. I knew I wasn’t imagining it—she was watching me with a look of amusement.

I had never been particularly close to Hailey, but I’d always kept things civil for Ryan’s sake. This was something else, though. I knew then she was behind the sabotage.I asked Katie, my maid of honor, to check the closet for my shoes, but of course, they weren’t there. I turned back to Hailey, who gave me a mock sympathetic look before she casually suggested I might have to go barefoot. That was when I knew for sure. I confronted her, and she revealed her bitterness toward me.