“Oh, wait… you’re the bride, right?”The crowd erupted in laughter. Linda’s cheeks turned crimson, and she declared, “I’m the mother of the groom. I can wear whatever I want!”But Dylan gently put his arm around Sarah and said, “This is about my wife today.”

That was the breaking point. Linda huffed, muttered about being “unappreciated,” and left the wedding altogether.

For the first time, everyone could truly celebrate Dylan and Sarah without drama. Later, Sarah told me, smiling at the photos, “Honestly, this turned out better than I ever imagined.As for Linda, she’s been quiet ever since that day.Maybe now she finally understands that weddings are about love — not stealing the spotlight.