Betrayal.

That's what you felt in that moment. Let's travel back, to an hour, before it happened.

You were making your way, to the weeding. Your wedding. That's until you saw a car. You knew it was his. Mades. Next to him, you saw your soon to be husband kissing another woman. The worst part was, that she was your best friend. Right now, you were alone. Until you heard footsteps. Mades. "Ah, My Angel." he said, smirking "When, I said you were mine, I meant it."