Weddings are meant to bring families together, but mine nearly tore us apart. Everything seemed perfect until my mother-in-law, Rosie, decided money mattered more than love. She tried to kick my parents out of the wedding for not contributing financially. But karma had its say, and the fallout was unforgettable.It was supposed to be the happiest day of my life. Daniel and I stood at the altar, but Rosie’s cold demeanor cast a shadow over the ceremony. She had always been dismissive of me, a public school teacher with “middle-class stench,” compared to her old-money family.During the reception, Rosie stood up, champagne glass in hand, and publicly shamed my parents for not paying for the wedding. My father, calmly and with dignity, stood up and revealed that while Rosie was spending money on the event,my parents had been quietly saving for our future. He pulled out a key to our first home, which they had bought for us with years of hard work and sacrifice.But the surprises didn’t end there. Daniel’s father, Philip, stepped forward and revealed that he had been covering the wedding expenses all along, while Rosie had been taking credit for it. He also exposed how Rosie,had been living off his alimony payments for years. Humiliated, Rosie stormed out, and the room erupted in applause.The rest of the night was perfect. My parents’ love and support shone through, and we danced the night away, surrounded by the people who truly mattered. As for Rosie, her social standing crumbled, and she was left with nothing but her own bitterness.In the end, the best revenge was living well, and thanks to my parents, Daniel and I had a beautiful future ahead of us.