When my fiancée Elly blew our entire wedding budget on a dress, I was furious. Her casual attitude pushed me over the edge, so I decided to teach her a lesson. Some say I went too far, but I think she needed this wake-up call. Was I justified?

We had a small wedding budget—nothing fancy, just a modest event for about 30 guests, hosted on a family friend’s property. We made our own decorations and ordered the cake from Costco, saving up for a very expensive honeymoon.

I trusted Elly to buy her wedding dress within our budget. She promised it wouldn’t be expensive, but I later found out she spent $10K on a dress—almost our entire budget. I was LIVID.

“Elly, what were you thinking?” I exploded. “That was our entire budget!”

“Mark, you’re being ridiculous,” she said, examining her nails. “It’s just a little splurge. Don’t I deserve to look like a princess on our wedding day?”

My eyes narrowed. “That’s rich, coming from someone who didn’t save for this wedding,” I said.

 

Elly remained unfazed, acting as if our wedding was her personal showcase rather than a celebration of our commitment.

“Mark, you’re overreacting,” she said. “It’s just a dress. We’ll make it work.”

As the wedding day approached, I couldn’t shake off my anger. I had a plan.

After the wedding, we drove to the airport for our honeymoon in Miami. As we arrived, I turned to Elly with a smile.

“Cheers for driving, babe. See you when I get back in a week!” I said, grabbing my luggage.

Elly’s face scrunched up. “When you get back? Mark, what’s going on? We’re going together, right?”

I saw the panic as realization dawned.

“Remember the budget?” I said calmly. “After your shopping spree, we had just enough for one person to enjoy Miami. Guess who?”

Elly’s eyes widened. “This isn’t funny, Mark,” she hissed. “My dad will make your life hell if you pull this stunt.”

I ground my teeth. “Oh, now it’s Daddy to the rescue? Where was he when you overspent on the dress?”

Elly’s face contorted. “You’re leaving me behind? On our honeymoon?”

“And you blowing our savings wasn’t insane?” I fired back. “Actions have consequences, Elly. Maybe this will teach you to think before you act.”

Her eyes flashed with anger. “You can’t just abandon me!”

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