Wendy made it clear from the start—my grandson Alex wasn’t welcome in her life or at her wedding. Matthew, blinded by love, accepted it, but I didn’t. Wendy was cold, never asked about Alex, and excluded him completely.
On their wedding day, I brought Alex dressed in his best, carrying flowers to welcome Wendy as his new mom. She was furious and refused to include him in photos or celebrations. I had secretly hired a photographer to capture the real moments—Matthew’s love for Alex and Wendy’s rejection.
After seeing the photos, Matthew realized Wendy didn’t love his son. They divorced soon after. Alex never asked about Wendy; what mattered was finally having a home filled with love, not just appearances.
Sometimes the truth shows itself, even when no one wants to say it.