David: Wait... what is this picture? I don't understand what is happening!
Laura stepped closer, her veil brushing against her shoulders as she looked over David’s arm at the photo in his trembling fingers.
Laura: Honey, please listen to me... what is that? Let me see!
The photograph showed David wearing a white bowtie and matching tuxedo, smiling warmly beside a beautiful woman in a lace wedding gown outside a courthouse.
Laura: Is that... a wedding photo? Who is that woman, David?
David: Laura, I swear to you, I don't know! This has to be fake!
Laura: Honey, please listen to me! You're holding a wedding picture with another woman!
Tears began to spill down Laura’s cheeks, ruining her delicate makeup as she clutched at David’s arm, begging for an explanation.
Young Boy: She told me to give this to you before it is too late! She said you were already married!
David: Is this true? Why didn't you tell me about her?
Laura: Tell you about who? David, you’re the one in the photo! Are you married to someone else?
David: It’s a huge misunderstanding! I swear to God, Laura, I can explain everything!
Laura: Explain what? You’re standing at the altar with me while you have another wife!
The chapel erupted into furious whispers as Laura’s father stepped up onto the altar platform, his knuckles white with anger.
Laura's Father: David! What the hell is the meaning of this?
David: Sir, please stay back! Someone is trying to sabotage my life!
Young Boy: She’s standing outside right now! She said to look at the second picture in the envelope!
David reached back into the brown envelope with numb, ice-cold fingers, pulling out a second document that made his knees buckle beneath him.
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