My Sister Announced Her Pregnancy at My Wedding – I Got Sweet Revenge at Her Gender Reveal

At brunch two weeks before my wedding, my sister Amanda revealed her pregnancy in her usual dramatic fashion—loud, proud, and attention-seeking. She then declared her plan to announce it at my wedding, brushing off my polite but firm refusal. Despite my own secret pregnancy with my husband Mark, which we had planned to announce during our reception speeches, I told her the truth in hopes she’d back off. She didn’t. When the reception arrived, Amanda hijacked the moment by loudly announcing her news first, leaving me in tears and our own announcement in the dust.

Amanda had always stolen my spotlight growing up—from birthdays to graduations—and I’d let it slide. But this time, I decided not to confront her. Instead, I waited. Weeks passed and we received an invite to her over-the-top gender reveal party, and I knew I’d found the perfect moment to return the favor. At five months pregnant with twins, I’d kept my bump hidden and hadn’t told a soul beyond close family.

At the party, Amanda was in full queen-bee mode, glowing with excitement as she cut into her cake to reveal pink frosting—she was having a girl. The crowd roared, and she soaked up every second. Then, just as the excitement started to die down, I calmly stood and shared my own news—holding up a framed sonogram. “We’re having twins,” I smiled. The room exploded with cheers. The attention instantly shifted.

Amanda froze, stunned and speechless. Her carefully crafted moment was instantly overshadowed. She fled the room, fuming, while I soaked in the congratulations. It wasn’t just petty revenge—it was closure. For once, I had stolen her spotlight.

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