Fox News has had a terrific 2022. Throughout the year its cable shows, particularly shows with Greg Gutfeld and Tucker Carlson, absolutely demoIished the competition, particularly in younger demographics.
Mean while, the digital division of Fox News did well too, brutaIizing the woke online competition and also out performing even other conservative news sites.
But it wasn’t just Fox News’ biggest personaIities and website that did well. Other Fox News figures did as well, such as Dan Bongino.
In fact, according to a recent report in Ad Week, Dan Bongino’s Saturday night show was the most-watched show on primetime, absolutely blowing the competition at CNN and MSNBC out of the water.
That show occurs during the 9 pm (EST) time slot. During it, Bongino and his show brought in a whopping 1.19 million totaI viewers. Meanwhile, CNN’s program at the same time, the Ad Week report shows, brought in only 219,000 average viewers.
MSNBC managed to do just slightly better than CNN, bringing in 315,000 average viewers in that 9 pm EST time slot.
Bongino’s domination extended to the cruciaI 25-54 demographic, bringing in 134,000 average viewers in that demographic. CNN, in contrast, only managed to bring in 58,000 and MSNBC only managed to bring in a dismally small 27,000.
Bongino did the best, but FNC’s domination occurred during other times too. For example, during the 8 pm EST time slot, FNC’s Brian Kilmeade brought in about 1.06 million viewers. A bit less than Bongino at 9, but still far better than CNN and MSNBC.
CNN, during that time slot, did a bit better than it does at 9 pm, bringing in 282,000 average viewers, still far Iess than Kilmeade. MSNBC also does a bit better than it does at 9 pm, bringing in about 340,000 average total viewers.
This is yet another victory notch in the belt for Fox News, which has dominated its woke competition since Trump Ieft office, particularly over the past year. For example, Fox Media Relations commented on the milestone it reached from a ratings perspective in December of 2022 and how that miIestone compared to MSNBC and CNN, saying:
FOX News Channel (FNC) notched its seventh year as leader in all of cable teIevision while delivering the third highest-rated year ever in cable news history for 2022 in total day viewers, according to Nielsen Media Research.
The network’s programs continued to break new ratings records throughout the year, resulting in FNC continuing as the number one cable network in prime time and total day in viewers in basic cable for the seventh consecutive year and the highest-rated cable news network for the 21st straight year.
In primetime, FNC averaged 2,330,000 total viewers, 346,000 in the 25-54 demo and 214,000 in the 18-49 demo.
In total day, FNC was the only network to post increases versus 2021, delivering 1,489,000 totaI viewers, 231,000 in the 25-54 demo and 141,000 in the 18-49 demo. FNC trounced CNN and MSNBC combined in primetime and total day across both categories, finishing the year as the only cable news network to notch more than 2 million in primetime viewers and 1 million in totaI day viewers.
My Bridesmaids Were Secretly Passing Something to My Husband at Our Wedding – By the End of the Night, He Ended Our Marriage
They say you don’t just marry a person — you marry their family. If only someone had warned me how true that would be, maybe I wouldn’t have ended up in tears, clutching my wedding dress in an empty apartment the night my husband accused me of the one thing I’d never done.
I’m 27, and six months ago, I moved across the country to be with my fiancé, Adam. At 29, he seemed to have everything figured out — a steady job, loyal friends, and a family that adored him.
A happy couple | Source: Pexels
He grew up in this quaint little town where everyone knew each other, and while it was intimidating at first, I told myself I could make it work. After all, Adam was my everything. Moving here felt like the natural next step in our love story.
Wedding planning was… a ride. From the moment Adam proposed, his older sister, Beth, practically took over. At 31, she had this air of authority that made it hard to push back.
Man proposing to his girlfriend | Source: Pexels
“Trust me, you’ll need the help,” she’d said with a knowing smile when I hesitated. And honestly? She wasn’t wrong. Planning a wedding is stressful. Plus, Beth seemed to know everyone in town—florists, photographers, even the guy who made custom invitations.
It was like having my own small-town wedding planner.
Still, something felt off when Beth casually insisted her childhood friends, Sarah, Kate, and Olivia, be my bridesmaids, despite me barely knowing them.
“They’re family,” Beth explained. “They’ll make your life easier.”
Wedding planner and bride to be talking | Source: Midjourney
Looking back, that might’ve been my first mistake.
The decision to let Beth and her friends be my bridesmaids wasn’t one I made lightly. It felt strange, to hand over such an intimate role to people I barely knew.
But Beth had a way of making things sound reasonable. “You don’t have many people here yet,” she’d said, patting my hand like a big sister. “Let us help. It’ll make Adam happy too.”
So, I agreed.
Women having a conversation | Source: Mdijourney
The wedding day started like a dream. The sun kissed the horizon as I got ready, the venue glowed with soft fairy lights, and my dress… oh, my dress. I caught my reflection in the mirror and gasped. For a moment, everything felt perfect.
But then, there were the bridesmaids.
It started as small things. Whispered conversations that stopped as soon as I walked into the room. Glances exchanged between Sarah and Kate that felt odd.
I tried to shake it off. Maybe I’m just overthinking. It was my wedding day. I had enough on my plate without worrying about cryptic bridesmaids’ behavior.
Bride and her bridesmaids | Source: Midjourney
But during the reception, things got weirder. While I was chatting with my aunt, I caught Sarah walking up to Adam. She handed him something—small, wrapped in what looked like tissue paper. He gave her a quick nod and slipped it into his pocket.
“What was that?” I asked Sarah later, my voice light but curious.
“Oh, just something for the honeymoon,” she said with a wink. “You’ll see.”
Kate had been teasing me about their “ultimate gift” all week, so I tried to laugh it off. “You all are so mysterious,” I said. But deep down, unease settled in my stomach.
Bride and her bridesmaids having a conversation | Source: Midjourney
By the third time, I saw one of them pass Adam something, I couldn’t ignore it. What were they giving him? And why did they seem so secretive about it?
The reception should have been magical. I should have been twirling under the lights, laughing with Adam, surrounded by love and joy. Instead, I spent half the night watching my husband—the man I’d just promised to spend forever with—drift further away from me.
“Adam, come dance with me!” I called to him at one point, waving him over to the dance floor. He hesitated, looking over at Beth, who gave him a subtle nod.
Emotionally distant groom looking at his bride | Source: Midjourney
“In a minute,” he said, his tone tight. Then he turned back to her and the bridesmaids.
My best friend, Megan, who was among the guests, leaned over and whispered, “Is it just me, or is your husband acting… weird?”
I swallowed hard. “It’s not just you.”
By the time we were supposed to cut the cake, the tension was unbearable. That’s when Adam grabbed my hand and pulled me aside. His face was pale, his eyes avoiding mine.
Bride and groom having a fight | Source: Midjourney
“We need to talk,” he said. His voice was low.
“Talk about what Adam,” I asked, forcing a nervous laugh.
“I can’t do this,” he said, his words hitting like a slap.
I froze. “Can’t do what?” My voice cracked as panic crept in.
“This marriage.” His eyes finally met mine, and they were full of something I couldn’t quite name. Anger? Sadness?
I felt like the air had been sucked out of the room. “What are you talking about?”
“I know what you’ve been hiding.”
“Hiding?” I repeated, my voice rising in disbelief. “Adam, what—”
Bride and groom having a fight | Source: Midjourney
He reached into his pocket and pulled out several envelopes. My blood ran cold as he laid out their contents: photos, screenshots, even a receipt.
The first photo was of me walking out of a café, laughing with a man I didn’t recognize. The next showed us sitting close together at what looked like a dinner table. Then came a grainy shot of me entering a hotel lobby, supposedly with the same man.
“Adam, I’ve never—”
“Stop lying,” he cut me off, throwing down a stack of printed screenshots.
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I picked one up, my hands shaking. It was a text conversation, supposedly between me and this mystery man.
Him: Can’t wait to see you again, beautiful.
Me: Last night was amazing. Same time next week?
Another text showed plans for a hotel meeting, along with a confirmation email for a room booked under my name.
“This is insane,” I whispered. “This isn’t me, Adam. Someone—someone faked this.”
Emotional bride talking to her groom | Source: Midjourney
His laugh was bitter and humorless. “Faked? You expect me to believe this?”
Tears blurred my vision. “I don’t even know that man! Adam, please, you have to believe me!”
But he just shook his head. “I don’t know what’s worse—that you think I’m stupid enough to fall for your lies or that you did this to us in the first place.”
By the end of the night, Adam stood in front of the guests and announced, “There’s been a change of plans. The wedding is off.”
Emotional groom | Source: Midjourney
Gasps filled the room. I couldn’t even look at anyone as I ran out of the venue, my dress snagging on the steps, tears blurring my vision. My fairy tale had turned into a public nightmare.
Megan rushed toward me, her face pale with shock. The once beautiful decorations became a blur as Megan guided me past clusters of whispering guests.
Emotional bride running | Source: Midjourney
In the car, Megan didn’t ask questions. She didn’t push me to explain. She just handed me tissues and stayed silent as sobs wracked my body. “How did this happen?” I choked out eventually. “What did I do to deserve this?”
“You didn’t do anything,” Megan said firmly, her voice thick with anger. “This is on Adam. And Beth. And all of them. Not you.”
But it didn’t feel that way.
Sad bride talking to her friend in the car | Source: Midjourney
The days that followed were a haze of misery. I barely ate and barely slept. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Adam’s face, cold and unforgiving.
My mom gave me all the support I needed. “I’m here, sweetheart,” she whispered. “I’ve got you.”
I sobbed into her shoulder, the pain pouring out in waves. “Mom, he doesn’t believe me,” I cried. “He thinks I’m a liar, a cheat—”
Emotional woman talking to her mother | Source: Midjourney
“Then he doesn’t know you,” she said fiercely, pulling back to look me in the eye. “And if he doesn’t know the incredible woman you are, then he’s the fool, not you.”
Megan stayed too, her protective energy like a shield around me.
But nothing eased the ache in my chest. Nothing could undo the humiliation of being cast aside on my wedding day.
And then one day, Sarah called.
Woman on phone | Source: Midjourney
Sarah’s voice cracked as she spoke, guilt pouring through the phone like a confession she’d held onto for too long. “Beth… she planned everything. The texts, the photos, all of it. It was her idea.”
I clutched the phone tighter. “What do you mean, planned everything?” My voice was sharp, but my heart pounded in disbelief.
“She said she needed to protect Adam,” Sarah said. “She called you a gold-digger, said you weren’t good enough for him. She thought if he married you, he’d regret it forever.”
Woman on phone | Source: Midjourney
“Protect him?” I repeated, my voice rising. “By destroying me? By humiliating me in front of everyone?”
“I know. I know,” Sarah said, tears audible in her voice. “We didn’t know… we thought she was telling the truth. Beth showed us fake screenshots, fake photos. She said you’d deny it, that you’d gaslight Adam if he confronted you. We thought we were helping him.”
“You thought ruining my life was helping?,” I asked my voice full of anger.
“I didn’t know the truth until after the wedding,” Sarah said quickly. “I’m so sorry. I found out Beth hired someone to stage those photos. And the texts? She made them herself.”
Woman talking on phone | Source: Midjourney
I sank into my chair, shaking as Sarah sent me the screenshots of their group chat. There it was, in black and white: Beth orchestrating everything. Messages detailing how to present the “evidence,” coaching the bridesmaids on how to act, and laughing about how I’d “never see it coming.”
The following day, when I confronted Adam with the proof, his face crumpled. “Beth… did this?” he asked, his voice hollow. “Why would she—”
“She wanted to protect you,” I said bitterly, tossing the phone onto the table. “From me, apparently.”
Woman and a man having a conversation | Source: Midjourney
Adam dropped to his knees, tears streaming down his face. “I didn’t know. I swear I didn’t know. Please, let me fix this. I’ll cut Beth out of my life—I’ll do anything. Just give me another chance.”
But I couldn’t. His choice to believe them over me, to humiliate me without even hearing my side, had shattered something too deep to repair.
“I can’t, Adam,” I said quietly. “You didn’t trust me when it mattered most. And I can’t build a life on that.”
Woman and a man having a conversation | Source: Midjourney
A few days later, I packed my things, left the city, and moved back home to my family. Slowly, I started piecing my life back together. Adam’s calls and emails still come, but I don’t answer.
Love without trust isn’t love—it’s a gamble. And I’ve learned to stop betting on people who don’t believe in me.
If you take anything from my story, let it be this: the family you marry into matters just as much as the person you marry. Choose wisely.
Stressed woman | Source: Midjourney
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This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.
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