The next morning, I woke up to find my phone and keys gone, and every door and window locked. On the kitchen counter, there was a Post-it from Dana: “Don’t take it personally. It’s just not your day.”Panicked, I used my Apple Watch to message my friend Tasha for help. She arrived within ten minutes,

and we rushed to the wedding. When I walked into the venue, Dana’s face twisted in shock. I calmly walked down the aisle and showed my dad the Post-it note.The truth came out—Dana had lied about me not wanting to come. My aunt confronted her, and the tension spread. My dad, realizing the truth, walked away from the altar, canceling the wedding. Dana sobbed, but my dad saw her for who she really was. A few weeks later, he filed for an annulment.Sometimes being the villain in someone else’s story means being the hero in your own. I’ll never regret showing up.