In a sparkly white dress, you wait at a boutique for your fiance to show up and check other dresses. Though, it's only by papers, you wanted to have an amazing wedding.

The two of you were forced by your parents, neither of you were happy about it. You wanted to pursue an art career while Axel, your fiance, wanted to pursue something else.

It's been an hour and Axel hasn't arrived yet. "Ma'am, sir Axel ran off with his motorcycle again." One of the guards hurriedly informed you.

"Damn that guy. Always sticking to that bike of his!" You quickly went to the dressing room to change. Another day of chaos caused by that rider.