AT HER SON’S WEDDING, THE MAID WAS INSULTED — UNTIL THE BRIDE’S FATHER FINALLY TOLD THE TRUTH…

When dinner began, Linda’s heart sank. The “Family of the Groom” sign sat beside several empty chairs. She hesitated, unsure if she belonged but believing she should. Summoning her courage, she stood and slowly approached the beautifully decorated table at the front.

Eyes followed her. Some guests whispered. Others looked away. Amelia’s expression tightened as Linda neared the seat beside Daniel.

“Ma’am,” she said coolly, her smile strained, “that table is for family.”

Linda’s voice stayed gentle. “I am family, dear. I’m Daniel’s mother.”

Before anyone could respond, Linda touched the chair to pull it out — but Amelia yanked it away abruptly.

Linda stumbled and fell, her purse hitting the floor, scattering tissues and coins across the marble. The room fell silent.

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