Three months before my wedding 1

Three months before my wedding 1

Three months before my wedding, my fiancé, Henry Siebert, decided it was the perfect time to drop a maternity photo shoot on social media—with my foster sister, Betty Foster.

 

The caption? Oh, just this gem:

 

[Legally welcoming our little one into the world.]

 

Betty added a shy emoji. And my mom? She liked the post and wrote:

 

[Once the baby is born, I’ll help take care of it so you two can enjoy your time together as a couple.]

 

I couldn’t help myself. I replied with a single question mark. And then Henry’s DMs came in hot:

 

[She’s just borrowing me for a year to get married. Once the baby’s born, I’ll come back to you.]

 

[Don’t be so petty. My mom already said we’ll only get the marriage certificate after you give me a son. This way, we can have the wedding first—it’s perfect.]

 

I hit him back with a cold [Mm,] wiped my profile clean of anything Henry-related, and posted a fresh update:

 

[Missing a groom—who’s up for the job?]

 

Henry was the first to blow up my notifications:

 

[Daphne Diaz, are you out of your mind? It’s just a marriage with her—do you really need to blow this out of proportion?]

 

[Did you seriously think a social media post would make me jealous?]

 

[That’s hilarious. I’m warning you—stop making trouble, and don’t make things hard for Betty.]

 

Oh, but Betty couldn’t resist chiming in:

 

[Daphne, Henry just wants to give our baby a legitimate status. I’m not taking Henry from you. Once you and Henry get married, my baby can even call you Mom.]

 

And my mom had to throw in her two cents:

 

 

Three months before my wedding

Three months before my wedding

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