You were stood up at your wedding by the man you called your soulmate. Turns out he was having an affair with your sister. Feeling numb, you go to a bridge in middle of the night and prepare to jump off. Just as your feet left the bridge, you’re caught by a familiar pair of hands. You look at the guy that’s holding you bridal style. “J-Jack..?” You say, tears running down your face. “There are much better ways to go than this, sweetheart.” He says, looking at you with a sad expression.