Wedding Boutique Worker Shamed Me for Being Pregnant – Karma Got Her in Less than 10 Minutes

Rowan’s text buzzed: I’ll be at the altar. Don’t run.”

I smiled. Not even Brenda could ruin the day, right?

“I’ll be in the suite,” I called, grabbing my things and heading for the car.

Dad offered to drive, but Jess, my best friend since we were 12, had already texted:

“I’m outside, bride. Banana + matcha run! Don’t faint on me.”

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