My daughter was locked in a closet during our wedding, and I was devastated when I found out who did it

😦 My daughter was locked in a closet during our wedding, and I was devastated when I found out who did it and why.

After my divorce, I had decided never to marry again. I wanted to devote my whole life to my daughter.

Then one day, a man came into our lives. He was caring, respectful, and most importantly to me, he got along wonderfully with my daughter. She adored him, and I saw in her eyes that she felt safe with him.

When he asked me to marry him, I hesitated a little. But my daughter hugged me and said, “Mom, please say yes.” So, I accepted.

On our wedding day, everything was perfect. My daughter was our little flower girl, entrusted with carrying the basket of flowers. But the moment the music started, just as she was supposed to walk down the aisle… she was nowhere to be found.

We searched everywhere. Then, a few minutes later, we found her… locked in a closet. Crying, still holding her flower basket.

When she came out, she looked at me with eyes full of confusion and softly asked, “Why was I punished, Mom?” Then, she pointed to the person who had locked her in.

I was devastated when I discovered who had done it and why.

The rest of my story is in the first comment 👇👇👇.

My daughter was locked in a closet during our wedding, and I was devastated when I found out who did it

She pointed at Mélanie… my mother-in-law.

When I confronted her, she replied coldly, “She’s not even my real granddaughter. It’s Emma, my granddaughter, who should have been the flower girl and carried the flowers.”

The guests, shocked, held their breath.

My daughter was locked in a closet during our wedding, and I was devastated when I found out who did it

Without another word, Mélanie was escorted out of the room, still convinced she had done nothing wrong.

I then bent down to Amelia, eyes filled with emotion, and whispered, “It’s still your moment, if you want it.”

She simply nodded, determined.

My daughter was locked in a closet during our wedding, and I was devastated when I found out who did it

The music started again, and in a silence full of admiration, Amelia walked down the aisle to the emotional applause of the guests.

Small, but incredibly strong, she scattered her petals with grace, dignity… and immense courage.

At the end, she came to me, her face shining, and proudly said, “I did it.”

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