I was overjoyed to see my best friend Dave marrying Shanize, a kind and stunning woman who adored him. On the big day, the church was filled with excitement, but something about the bride’s walk seemed off. Tall and graceful, Shanize appeared different, almost as if she was “floating” down the aisle, as one guest whispered jokingly.
Curiosity turned to unease. Ignoring Dave’s sister Heather’s warning not to make a scene, I discreetly lifted the bride’s gown. What I saw froze me—beneath the elegant dress were pants and men’s shoes.
As the bride reached the altar, the unexpected happened. The person in the gown pulled off a wig, revealing himself as the best man. He mockingly explained that Shanize had left. She’d discovered Dave’s affair with Vanessa, one of the bridesmaids, and decided to expose him in dramatic fashion.
The church fell silent. Guests were stunned as the best man revealed his role in the plan. Dave denied the affair, but his reaction betrayed him.
In the end, the guests left, and Dave remained kneeling, broken and alone. Though I pitied him, I was relieved Shanize uncovered the truth before it was too late. He had thrown away love for a meaningless fling—and paid the price.