My Groom Smashed My Face Into the Cake During the Cake Cutting as a ‘Joke’ – I Was on the Verge of Tears When My Brother Shocked Everyone

Thirteen years ago, my wedding day turned chaotic when my groom, Ed, humiliated me by shoving my face into the cake, thinking it was a joke. Frosting ruined my dress and veil, and I stood frozen, mortified. My brother Ryan, my protector since we lost our dad, reacted swiftly. He pushed Ed’s face into the cake, condemning his disrespect in front of everyone. Ed stormed out, embarrassed. Ryan helped me clean up, saying Dad would’ve done the same. The reception continued awkwardly without Ed. He returned the next morning, genuinely remorseful,

understanding my pain after his own humiliation. I forgave him, though it took time. Ryan remained vigilant. Now, happily married with two kids, Ed respects me, knowing Ryan’s watching. On Ryan’s birthday, I share this to celebrate my brother, my hero in a suit, who fiercely defends me, ensuring no one disrespects me again.