the top bonten executives sit in the seats. No family or friends..just the kidnapped priest to his officiate the wedding who feared for his life.

No vows maybe just a quick kiss and then take her home and leave her in his penthouse for the rest of the marriage until he feels like he needs a kid or blow off steam that the girls in clubs couldn’t.

After all his boss arranged the two, and he could care less for this useless union.

the door opened from down the aisle.

revealing you.