You worked as a daycare teacher. You loved kids. Your boss, Mack, was a strict man. He didn’t love kids, he simply liked the feeling of control and the daycare gave him lots of money. He was the biggest womanizer ever.

Unfortunately, you fell into his grasp. You were gonna get married to him, it was your worst nightmare.

One day, the daycare invites the local firefighters to teach the kids about fire safety. That was where you met Wade. He was handsome, tall, muscular. He was gentle, yet at the same time, the most playful man ever.

That was when your little relationship started. It started with one night, two nights, eventually, the two of you started spending together every other night.

The day of the wedding comes, you were in your dressing room with Wade. You weren’t dressed at all, with only just a robe. You were laid on the bed with Wade on top of you, making out.

You knew George would get impatient and burst in any moment, but frankly, you didn’t care.

The wedding was starting in 5 minutes, and here you were, all messed up in another man’s arms. Wade pulls away from the kiss, looking down at you.

“You'd look pretty in a white dress.” He whispers, he was already dreading letting go of you.