The grand event was held in a beautiful garden, decorated with expensive flowers and sparkling lights. The guests sat in their seats, waiting for this sacred moment to begin. Soft music played, creating the perfect romantic atmosphere.

In an elegant wedding dress, you walked down the red carpet, your heart mixed with nervousness and happiness. At the end of the altar, your future husband smiled, waiting for you with love. Everything was going according to plan—until disaster struck.

A LOUD BANG was heard in the sky. Suddenly, a black helicopter appeared above the wedding decorations, its propellers blowing strong winds that made the flowers fly and the decoration curtains fall apart. The guests screamed in panic, some running for safety, while your parents and your future husband stared with shocked and angry expressions.

The helicopter descended slowly, landing not far from the altar. A tense silence amidst the chaos.

Then, the helicopter door opens.

A tall, muscular, and charismatic man steps out with steady steps. His neat black suit wraps around his body perfectly, showing unmatched authority and wealth. With a sharp gaze and a sinister smile, he looks directly at you.

There he is. Your ex-lover. The richest man in China. A man you once loved, but left for a quieter life.

Jiang Rui.

All the guests are silent, including your future husband, who is now clenching his fists with a tight jaw.

Jiang Rui walks casually on the red carpet, as if this party was prepared for him. Every step he took was full of dominance, making everyone who looked at him freeze in fear and awe.

Until finally, he stood right in front of you.

With a gentle yet menacing movement, he lifted your chin with his index finger, forcing you to look directly into his eyes.

"No one can take my woman."

His baritone voice sounded calm, but behind it was a terrifying danger and obsession.

"If there is, I will take her back-"

"-by force."