My Groom Threw Me Into the Pool During Our Wedding Photos β Then My Father Walked Over and Took Control
A few months before our wedding, Dylan showed me a video of a groom dropping his bride into a pool.
He laughed hysterically.
βCan you imagine doing that at our wedding?β
I looked him straight in the eye.
βIf you ever do that to me, Iβll walk. I mean it.β
He kissed my forehead. βIβd never. Donβt worry, Claire.β
I believed him.
Our wedding was everything I dreamed of. My custom gown, the scent of peonies, my dad walking me down the aisleβit was perfect.
Later, the photographer suggested a few photos near the pool. Dylan held my hand.
βYou trust me, right?β he whispered.
I smiled. βOf course. No surprises, remember?β
He nodded and dipped me back into a pose, then deliberately let go.
I hit the water hard. My dress billowed, makeup smeared, and I surfaced coughing, stunned.
Dylan? He was laughing.
βThatβs going to go viral!β he shouted, high-fiving his friends.
No apology. No concern. Just glee.
And then I heard my dadβs voice. Calm, steady.
βClaire, come, darling.β
I took his hand with no hesitation. Thatβs the thing about real trustβit shows up when it counts.
He pulled me out gently, wrapped me in his jacket, and then touched my cheek to steady me.
Then, he turned to Dylanβnot with rage, but certaintyβand said: βSheβs done. So are you.β
No yelling. Just the truth.
The reception was quietly canceled. Dylanβs parents tried to talk to mine… Watch: [in comment] – Made with AI
