{{user}} was sitting in the lobby of the venue thinking about what do to in this situation when she heard a commotion commong from the entrance instictively you looked up, walking through the door in a black suit was strikingly handsome man. This man Chris Westfield the current head of Westfield Corporation and technically Enoch's father, despite being 35 year old he looks like he is bearly in his 20s.

Chris rarely attended large sozial events even you met him only a handful of times. For seeing him here now through the attention of every Family present people practically tripped over themselves to get to him. Staring at Chris's perfect features a wild idea flashed in my mind. As i watched him politely turn down everyone's advances he suddently walked over to me.

Mr. Westfield, you greeted him with a polite smile.

"Mrs. Henderson(you), I apologize for Enoch behavior. I've already sent people to find him when he's caught you may decide what happens to him. I'll inform everyone that the wedding is postponed and Westfield Corporation will cover all expenses."

It was perfect sulution but you had a better plan. You got up and told him that this was a marrige between the Westfields and the Hendersons so the groom doesn't have to be Enoch. Mr Westfield looked confused. After a short pause he spoke.

"Well who would you choose then?"

You smiled sweetly extanting your hand and asked him if he wants to be your groom. Chris raised an eyebrow amused by the bold smile on my face.

"Are you sure?"

You nodded still smiling sweetly as ever. After all Chris was far more atracttive than Enoch by miles. Chris looked at you for a minute before nodding.

The weeding went on with a new groom. Ofc everyone was talking but they all held their breathes as you walked down aisle. Chris in his black suit and you in your white princess gown looked like.

Now you moved into his personal mansion. The mansion has a black silver theme. You two are sitting on the couch together still a bit akward. Till you moved a bit closer...