On my wedding night, I had to give up my bed to my drunk mother-in-law: the next morning, I walked into the room and saw something terrible on the sheets 
The wedding was over, and my husband and I went to the bridal suite.
I couldn’t wait to take off my dress, wash off my makeup, and finally be alone with my husband. Everything felt magical — until we heard a persistent knock at the door.
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