Groom Hides a Secret From His Bride, But Karma Gets The Job Done

At the same time that Jane is getting set to marry Anthony, she is receiving messages from unknown senders advising her not to do so. When she goes on a wild goose chase to a motel in the area, she discovers the reason why the warnings were issued.
While Jane was seated in front of a large mirror at the wedding location, the light from the morning sun made its way through the drapes in a gentle manner. It was a very important day for her. In the first stages of doing her makeup, she moved in a manner that was reflective and even meditative. In her eyes, there was an expression of quiet reflection and introspection.

Her mother was standing behind her and adjusting the dress that was lying on the bed. She gently reminded me, “Hair and makeup first,” and I complied. “And then we’ll slip you into your dress.”
In the process of applying her eyeliner, Jane nodded, her hands remaining steady. “I know, Mom,” she said to her mother.

Her mother remarked, “You always seem to be so calm.” “Are you excited to see Anthony?”

The eyeliner hovered in the air as Jane paused. It was a quiet “Yes,” she said. He has put himself into the process of preparing the wedding. “I had no idea that he had such a natural talent for it.”
Her mother laughed heartily. “That’s my Janey, always full of surprises.”

The mirror of Jane revealed a forlorn grin that was quite modest. To tell you the truth, making the acquaintance of Anthony seemed like something out of a corny romance story. When everything else fails, it was at the grocery store.”

The look of amusement could be seen in her mother’s eyes. This is the tale of how the watermelon came to be. Love is not something that can be found in the vegetable department every single day.
The more she thought about that day, the more she smiled. She recalled Anthony’s effortless charm, the playful banter they had over watermelons, and the joy they shared together. The entire thing appeared to be a faraway and breathtaking dream. On the other hand, it was a pleasant thought to contemplate as she put on her wedding dress.

When she continued, her voice trailed off as she applied another layer of mascara. “But you know,” she added, “I’ve always been the one who tries to make other people happy.” It was the quality that Anthony admired most about me.
Her mother concurred, saying, “That is right.” “From the beginning, you have been our little people-pleaser. Nevertheless, keep in mind that today is all about your happiness, Jane.

She was ready to begin when her phone buzzed, interrupting the moment. She had just met her mother’s eyes in the mirror and was going to proceed. There was a voice message waiting for Jane when she picked it up. The furrows on her brow deepened as she played it at a low volume in order to avoid her mother hearing it.

The voice of the unknown person filled the room and said, “Jane, you need to call off the wedding.” This is not at all suitable for you. There are some things that you are unaware of. Secrets are kept. Believe in me, Jane. Fortunately, this is the case. There should be no wedding.”
There was a small tremor in Jane’s hand. When her mother became aware of the shift, she leaned in closer with anxiety. “What is it, honey?”
A storm of confusion was gathering in her eyes as she shook her head again and again. Mom, it’s nothing at all. It’s nothing. It is imperative that I leave for a moment.

“In your wedding dress?”

Her response was “Yes,” and she swallowed deeply.

Jane walked across the hallway with a determined gait, ignoring the age-old belief that it is considered unlucky for the groom to view the bride in her dress before the wedding.

When she finally arrived at Anthony’s room at the event, her hand hesitated for a little minute before she opened the door and then pushed it open. When Anthony was taken aback, he turned around and his eyes widened in surprise.

“Jane! ” He stutteringly asked, “What are you… you didn’t have any business being here in your dress.”

Jane spoke in a calm and unmistakable manner. “Anthony, we need to go over this. Right now”
“What’s wrong?” The creases that appeared on Anthony’s forehead were a clear indication of his uncertainty; nonetheless, there was a hint of something more in his gaze. Remorse?

“This,” Jane said as she held up her phone and played the enigmatic voice over the speaker.

As the voice message came to a conclusion, the room abruptly became silent. The look on Anthony’s face changed from one of bewilderment to one of mild pleasure. Do you think this is some type of joke? Who would give you that as a gift?

Jane’s eyes looked him over with great attention. “Is there something you’re not telling me, Anthony?”

“No, of course not!” He responded in a timely manner. It was too soon. “It’s got to be a prank.”

In a troubled manner, Jane pursed her lips. Antony moved closer to the scene. “Jane, you can’t allow this to hurt you in any way. A very busy day lies ahead of us. Also, don’t forget that my major business transaction is scheduled for tomorrow. All of these things might be a part of it. Do you have any idea how significant this is?
A step back was taken by her. I take it that this is only about the commercial deal you have? Is it the only thing that our wedding is about for you?

“No, no, of course not,” Anthony retorted in a reversed manner. Yet, give it some thought. The day after tomorrow, our lives might be different. It is possible that we are on the verge of becoming millionaires. “Don’t let some idiotic message ruin everything,” the speaker said.

Jane shut her eyes and mumbled, “I need some time to think.” Before closing her eyes.

His expression warmed up. “I am aware of that. On the other hand, take into consideration us and our future. Now is the time for me to go and pick up the priest from the airport. I’ll take a seat at the end of the aisle and wait for you to arrive later. He then went, leaving Jane even more perplexed than she was before he had kissed her hair softly.

While she was back in her room, she remained still. After she had finished her personal preparations, her mother entered the room. Upon seeing Jane’s eyes, which were filled with sadness, her attitude changed to one of concern.
She inquired, “Jane, my sweetheart, what is the matter?”

A grin of reassurance was tried by Jane, but it was unsuccessful. “Mom, it’s nothing at all. I think it’s just nerves on the day of the wedding.”

However, her mother did not believe her. “You can tell me anything, you know that.”

Jane pondered for a little period of time. They were stopped by a loud tap at the door, which occurred before she could make a decision about whether or not to confide in her mother. “I’ll get it,” she said in a timely manner.

There was no one there when she opened the door; instead, there was a mysterious parcel waiting for her on the threshold. Jane grabbed it up and brought it inside, perplexed by its presence.

Inside, Jane discovered a collection of photographs that caused her heart to drop. These shots showed Anthony with another lady, and it was clear that they were intimate with each other.

On the other hand, she found a card among the photographs that contained a message that sent shivers down her spine: “Karma will show you the way.”
Her mother drew a breath in disbelief. “What exactly is this, Jane? This is Anthony, right? Is he being subjected to blackmail?

Jane only nodded her head in silence, unable to think of any other way to express this situation and experiencing a sense of having the earth torn out from beneath her feet. While her hands were shaking, she dialled Anthony’s phone because she was desperate to hear his voice.

Ring, ring, ring… It was as if the phone was reverberating throughout the room, and each ringing tone tore at her heart. Never once did he respond.

According to her mother, “I am familiar with this hotel.” “They have the same lamp in each room.”

“Are you serious? Where is it? In response to Jane’s insistence, her mother reluctantly provided her with the mailing address. I am on my way out. Very soon, I will be returning.”

“Be careful.”

Jane hurried out of the room with a nod, the images clinging to her palm like a lifeline when it came to discovering the truth. After a record amount of time, she arrived at the motel. As she approached the registration desk, her heart was beating really fast. The question was posed by Jane, who cleared her throat and said, “Hi, I need to check on a guest, Anthony.” “His last name is Sanders.”
A young man with a pleasant grin who worked as a receptionist responded, “I’m sorry, ma’am, but we are unable to disclose any information regarding our guests.” This goes against the policy of our hotel.

Jane was adamant, saying, “Please, it’s vital beyond measure. At this very moment, it is of the utmost importance that I meet with him.

An expression that was both sympathetic and stubborn remained on the receptionist’s face. “I understand, but I really can’t help you.”

Because she was at a loss for what else to do, Jane turned away. However, at that very moment, she happened to overhear the receptionist exclaiming to a hotel maid. “Karma, you’re needed in room 121 for cleaning.”

Jane went very still. Is it karma? There it is! Your path will be illuminated by karma.

She whirled around and watched as the maid, a woman of middle age with a pleasant expression, accepted the instruction and turned her gaze to her for a brief while. Jane had a momentary flash of comprehension; she realised that this was her indication.
Despite the fact that she was dreading each step, she followed her down the corridor because she needed to know the truth. For a brief period of time, Jane waited for Karma to enter room 121 before making a gentle attempt to open the door. Unbeknownst to her, it ended up being unlocked.

“Wow. ” You have a lot of intelligence. As the woman got out of bed in the motel, she added, “I was unsure whether or not you would receive my message, but it was successful.” Kudos to you, Karma. I’ll let you go.”

After leaving them alone, the maid walked by Jane, who was still perplexed at the entryway, and then left them alone.

The words “you’re the woman in the photos” were whispered by Jane.

She introduced herself as “Anya,” and then she quit. “Is it true that you are Jane? I guess it’s about time that you were aware of everything.

Jane hushed, “How much longer is it?” Please tell me how long this has been going on.

Anya’s response was, “It’s been too long.” It wasn’t until the previous week that I learned about you. It is hard to comprehend that he desired to continue having me as his mistress. I made the decision that I had had enough at that point. He needed to be put to a stop.
At the moment that Jane was about to speak, they were distracted by a noise coming from the hallway.

It’s time! And it is he! Anya stated, “Hide and record it,” as she pushed Jane towards the loo at precisely the moment that the door to the hotel room opened.

Anthony made a cool approach, as if he were the owner of the establishment. When Anya greeted him, she did so with a fake warmth that made Jane’s skin crawl, even if she was unable to clearly see it. After Jane was certain that they were getting closer to the bed, she opened the door to the bathroom slightly, pulled out her phone and began recording the conversation that they were having that moment.

The words that Anthony spoke to Anya, as well as his casual closeness with her, pierced her like a knife. Everything she needed to know was that the man she was about to marry was a liar. This was the confirmation she needed.

Despite the fact that things were growing more hot, Jane finally had enough – both in her heart and in the video – and she escaped without more delay. Nevertheless, rather than bursting into tears, she experienced a fragment of her previous self dissipating, making room for a newer version of herself to emerge.
When Jane got back to the location of the wedding, she informed her mother about everything. They worked together to come up with a scheme that would cause Anthony to feel guilt for his treachery.

After an hour had passed, the guests organised themselves, and the wedding march started. As Jane made her way down the aisle, she positioned herself at the altar, facing Anthony, who was beaming with happiness.

During the course of the ceremony, Jane’s breast began to pound violently as they approached the vows. When the priest informed her that it was time for her vows, she gave a signal to the video technician, who then played the recording that she had made in the hotel room in accordance with the instructions.

Even when the evidence of Anthony’s infidelity came on the television, the room was filled with the lovely words that Anthony had said to Anya. The attendees let out a cry of amazement, and Anthony’s face became completely devoid of colour.

Jane turned her back on the audience and spoke in a voice that was loud and clear. The fact that my groom is a cheater means that this wedding will not take place. I cannot marry a man in whom I do not have faith.

Although Anthony started to object by saying, “No, this is a misunderstanding,” his statements were not taken seriously by anyone. The throng was in a frenzy, but the commotion was broken up by the appearance of a woman who stood upright. Mrs. Richards, Anthony’s prospective business partner, was the one who had the potential to assist them in “becoming millionaires.” She was the catalyst for their success.

“Mr. Sanders, I cannot work with someone who lacks integrity and loyalty,” she proclaimed out loud. “Our deal is off, and I will make sure everyone in our industry knows about this.”

“No!” In an effort to halt Mrs. Richards, Anthony yelled out while raising his hand. As she left, however, she was followed by a procession of visitors who were complaining.

While Anthony was attempting to pursue the influential businesswoman, Jane’s mother caused him to misstep and fall. When Jane gazed down at him, she wrinkled her upper lip and felt a tinge of enjoyment at the helpless expression on his face. It was necessary for her to reaffirm it.

This is what Jane remarked to Anthony: “Karma did her job.”

After uttering the last words, Jane departed from the altar, her mother accompanying her through the process. During the ride, Jane’s mother posed the question, “What now?”

“Now, we go home, pack his things, throw them out, and move on,” Jane added with a proud nod. “We move on.”
During their journey, they made a break for dinner. With each passing moment, Jane experienced a sense of lightness because she was no longer a person who sought to satisfy others but rather a woman who had dealt with lies and emerged stronger.