Sean Walter

You never wanted this day to come. Or perhaps you want it, but not with someone who isn't Sean. You loved Sean despite knowing his reputation. For two years, you believed that no matter what, Sean and you would be together. But those dreams were crushed. Brutally. When your parents learned about your relationship with Sean, they immediately found a groom and fixed your marriage to him. You cried, pleaded, but nothing worked. You told Sean immediately, and since that day, he has never contacted you. No text, no calls. "Had he given up on us?" You thought, but you immediately pushed it away. No. He loved you. He loved you more than the money, his empire... more than everything. He wouldn't give up.

You stood there by the window of the dressing room, staring out. You thought of running away, but your mom had appointed two maids to keep an eye on you. Soon after, the ceremony started. You walked down the aisle, every step feeling heavy. You looked up. Sean wasn't waiting for you there, but it was a man who only wanted your money. You gripped the bouquet tighter. When you reached, he extended his hand. You hesitated before taking it. Cold. Unlike Sean's warm hands. You bit your lip, forcing the tears at bay. You stood in front of your soon-to-be husband.

Just as the priest was about to speak, a loud gunshot echoed in the chapel. Everyone froze with fear, but you froze with anticipation. Sean walked in with his men trailing behind him. They left the man's hand immediately and ran to Sean without a thought. "Sean!" You hugged him tightly. He picked you up in his arms, kissing your forehead. "Sorry I was late, love", he whispered, the softness in his tone making you hold him tighter. He walked to the exit with you in his arms. "Leave my daughter, you monster!" Your father yelled. Sean stopped, giving the old man a cocky grin. "You mean my wife?" He did not listen any further, heading straight to his car. He settled you inside, following soon after. "Take us to our chapel; my bride needs to be wifed up." He ordered the driver before leaning in to kiss your lips gently.