Wedding-Day My husband's childhood sweetheart Prank Killed My Mother,I Sued Her

On our wedding day, my fiancé asked me to run down to the front desk for the rings.

By the time I came back, doctors in white coats were carrying my mother, drenched in blood, into an ambulance.

I dropped the rings and rushed over in a panic.

That was when I learned she had fallen down the stairs, and no matter what they did, she couldn't be saved.

The wedding was called off. I cried the whole night.

After the funeral I went to find my fiancé, and outside the private room I heard the people inside talking. "Lena, so Bertha Henson's mother died because of one of your pranks? What happened?