My Ex Disrupted My Wedding By Putting Poison on Food, Thinking That We Would
Love has a strange way of convincing us that the past is finally buried. When I fell in love again, I truly believed my old heartbreak had loosened its grip. I thought the wounds had healed and the memories had grown quiet.
As my wedding day drew closer, happiness filled every corner of my life. I was about to marry a man who respected me, protected my peace, and loved me without conditions. Everything seemed perfect on the surface. Still, deep inside, there was an uneasy feeling I couldn’t explain—like a warning whispering in my spirit.
Days before the ceremony, I decided to seek spiritual protection from a doctor. Not because I saw danger, but because my heart felt unsettled. The protection was meant to guard my path and expose anything hidden.
On the wedding morning, the venue was alive with joy. Guests laughed, music played, and everything looked beautiful. But as I passed near the catering area, my body reacted instantly. My heart raced, and a heavy pressure settled in my chest.
One thought kept repeating in my mind: the rice being served felt wrong. I tried to dismiss it as nerves, but the feeling only grew stronger, demanding my attention.
