Polite applause
The guests clapped politely, though the applause carried a hesitant edge, reflecting the tension lingering in the air. My ex-husband’s bride grew visibly uneasy, her brows knitting in worry as she glanced at him for reassurance—only to find none. The polite clapping echoed around us, blending with the undercurrent of curiosity and speculation, making it clear that everyone sensed something significant was unfolding.
Polite Applause
Bride’s growing worry
My ex-husband’s bride looked increasingly anxious, her strained smile and wary glances in my direction betraying the tension she clearly felt. I noticed the unease in her eyes as she clutched his arm more tightly, while Mark’s composure visibly faltered—his expression a conflicted swirl of guilt and confusion. A buzz of anticipation filled the room, every guest silently bracing for what might come next. It was the perfect moment to move into the next phase of my plan.
Bride’s Growing Worry
