Hertha, in her role as a bridesmaid, was utterly dumbfounded when she overheard someone claim that Spencer's favorite was her, not Emmeline.

This was Spencer and Emmeline's wedding, for crying out loud. How could someone stir up trouble by saying Spencer preferred her over his bride, Emmeline?

No sooner had those words dropped than Emmeline's father, who had just stepped off the stage, turned around sharply. His previously contented expression morphed into one of stern questioning as he marched back up to confront Spencer.

The wedding was on the verge of turning into a fiasco. Spencer's mother shot up from her seat among the guests, her eyes blazing as she fixed a furious stare on the woman who'd spoken out of turn. "What nonsense are you spouting? My son's heart belongs to Emmeline, plain and simple. He just declared his undying love for her. Who are you to question his feelings?"

when he answered the officiant's question. Clearly, he can't get her out of his mind. It's as plain as day," the woman insisted,

stirring the pot, had the look of someone who thrived on gossip and

Clutching her bouquet, the scent of flowers that once symbolized happiness now

to clarify things when Spencer locked eyes with Emmeline and said, "My love

relationship to be marred by suspicion. Yet, the accusation had hit too close to home, especially since she'd noticed Spencer's glance towards Hertha

in, fueled by the insinuations of the

visibly agitated, believed his daughter deserved better. "Lily, we're calling off this wedding. Let's go home," he declared, ready to whisk his daughter away from what

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