
They Mocked Her as “Just a Gate Guard” – Until the Groom Spoke Up
Growing up, I was the invisible sister. Marissa, the oldest, was perfect in my parents’ eyes—especially my mother’s. If she struggled, the world stopped to help her. If I succeeded? A pat on the head, if that. So at seventeen, I enlisted in the military without fanfare. When I finally told my family, Marissa smirked….