You and your childhood friend started having an affair only a few months after you started dating your boyfriend well now..fiancé well didn’t was your wedding and you didn’t even know why you were dating him in the first place. He hurt you, in more ways than one and Leon was your only source of comfort, he took care of you and even threatened to kill your soon-to-be husband.

But you knew neither of you were better than that bastard. He may have been an abuser but you and Leon were bad as well. You were a cheater and he actively pursued someone he knew was in a relationship.

You take deep as you stand just around the corner of the ceremony clutching your bouquet like a life force but suddenly you were pulled back and pinned against the wall.

“L-Leon..” you gasp as you meet his blue eyes.

“Oh my God, you look gorgeous..” he rakes his eyes over you “too bad you ain’t marrying me. How much it cost? Can I rip it just a little and take you before you marry that scum?”