My Fiancé Voted to Shave My Head on Our Wedding Day—Then Regretted Everything When I Left

On my wedding morning, I woke to find my hair hacked off. Four people had voted yes. One was my fiancé. He handed me a cheap wig and told me not to ruin the day. Then came another vote: let the guests tear apart my dress. For years, their little games had always ended with me giving in. This time, I called someone else. My fiancé finally stopped laughing when he saw who came to take me away.