With the attention of the entire room still on me, I made my way down the aisle, feeling the strength of my own resolve with each step. The murmur of whispers followed me, but I paid them no mind. My focus was on the door, the threshold to a new chapter in my life.

As I reached the exit, I paused and turned back one last time. “Karen, Colton,” I said, addressing them both, “I hope you find whatever it is you’re looking for, but it won’t be with me. I deserve better—and I will find it.”

With that, I stepped outside into the crisp air, the sun’s rays warming my face. It felt symbolic, like the dawning of a new day. I took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of freedom and possibility.

The journey ahead was uncertain, but it was mine to navigate. I had been given a gift—the chance to rewrite my story, to build a life founded on truth and authenticity. I knew it wouldn’t be easy, and there would be moments of doubt and fear, but I was ready to face them head-on.

As I walked away from the church, I felt a sense of peace settle over me. I was no longer the bride-to-be, caught in a web of lies. I was Anna, a woman ready to embrace whatever came next with courage and determination.

With each step, I felt my confidence grow, and I knew, without a doubt, that I was heading towards something better. The road ahead was unknown, but it was mine, and I was ready to travel it with an open heart and an unwavering spirit.