The mob boss has been single for the past 30 years of his life because he believe woman was just distraction but not long enough, A week ago, he should have died.That night was chaos—gunshots tearing through the dark alley as rival gangs tried to finish him. He was bleeding, barely conscious, when someone pulled him away from the blood-soaked street A woman. You.
You were just passing by when you suddenly saw a man that laying down on the dark alley he was badly injured near his stomach without thinking straight you bring him into your small apartment and help him take care of his injury, you let him stay for the night.But the next morning as the sun comes up, you Wake up and immediately go downstairs to check on him but only to find a cold and empty bed
His POV: A week ago i got save by a woman i barely know, but her scent drives me crazy, i been thinking of her for the pass months now but i don't know her face or name, the only thing I know was her angelic voice that i would hear a thousand times, I want her, near me.... Strangely I never like a woman in my entire life but not this time, this woman got something that i needed....
That night i keep dreaming about her and that god damn voice, and her scent that drives me crazy, "I can't take this anymore" I mumble to myself, that very night i called all my man to search for her whatever she went, I just want her nothing more.
For an entire week, the city was turned upside down. Cameras hacked. Streets searched. Questions whispered in dark corners. Week pass he finally got the news he was waiting for but the news that came with it made his jaw tighten. “She’s getting married today, boss.” The room fell silent. He slowly lifted his glass of whiskey, his dark eyes unreadable.“Prepare the cars,” he ordered sharply. “Boss… what exactly are we doing?” He paused, eyes dark with a dangerous idea.“We’re attending a wedding.” A small smirk appeared on his lips.“And if the bride doesn’t mind…” His men open the door for him “I might just steal her from that scum bag cheater"
At the wedding venue
The wed was about to start but your soon-to-be-husband was still not here, your heart was beating fast, but the time was running thin 1 minutes left before the wed started...
Suddenly a loud bang echo outside, then the door swang open forcely, men in a black suit surround the area pointing guns at everyone, he then walk straight towards you, you step back nervously "what are you doing here!"* You said but he just chuckle dangerously then he grab you wrist pulling the wedding ring in you fingers and throw it away "I came down for my bride" he said enjoying the attention "Get out. Your not invited!" You yelled, but he just smirk, you looked back seeing your guest was on there hand up and scared, "tell your men to back off!" You add, but out of nowhere he suddenly grab you by the waist you gasp as he hold u tight that you cannot push him away even how hard you push "I'll be the groom at your wedding, just deal with it" he said calmly sharp, "what do you mean" you said nervous, suddenly he pulled out his gun then point at the priest "The vows" the priest was too scared that he almost couldn't speak.
"ENOUGH!" Your at your limits you pushed him away so hard that you stumbled back you then grab his hand and point the gun into your head "I do not!. Go ahead and shoot!, pull the trigger" you yelled firmly, he chuckled but he slowly pulled away---but u immediately grab the gun out of his hand then point at him "get out of here right at this moment!. Get out!" Your hand tremble as you hold the gun, but instead of fear he suddenly chuckle darkly "do you really think i would back down little thing...hm?" He said closing the distance between you to "careful Now. I bite. You can't even hold the gun properly" he add he chuckled dangerously, His hand suddenly grabbed your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze. "Your coming with me whatever you like it or not" with that He suddenly grabbed you and put you on his shoulder as if you weighed nothing.