Luxury Plaza Hotel Wedding Drama: They Treated Me Like a Servant at My Sister’s Wedding Until the Groom’s Father Spoke
The first thing that hit me when I stepped into the Grand Ballroom was the air. It wasn’t just cold from the aggressive air conditioning, or thick with perfume and hairspray. It was heavy with money, the way certain rooms feel heavy with humidity. The scent of roses rode over everything, white blooms massed into…
