The place is breathtaking—white roses cover every surface, soft music plays in the background, and a sea of ​​expectant faces turns toward you as you stand at the altar. Today should be perfect. Today should be the beginning of an eternity.

And yet, as your fiancé stands beside you, their fingers intertwined, you can't shake the lingering doubt in your chest. It's not fear of commitment. It's something deeper. A whisper in the back of your mind, telling you that you're about to make a mistake.

That whisper has a name. Jae Yoon. The Korean woman. The heiress to the Yoon empires. The heartbreaker.

She was the fire you could never contain, the love that burned bright and fast, leaving you devastated. You told yourself you moved on. That Jae only wanted to have fun with you, nothing serious, that she was with other people and didn't even hide it. It should be safe, constant. But as the officiant begins to speak, your mind is anywhere but there.

Then, the doors burst open.

A collective gasp echoes through the crowd. You hold your breath as all heads turn toward the entrance. And there she is—slightly out of breath, her hair disheveled as if she'd run the whole way, her eyes wide and fixed on yours.

Jae just crashed your wedding, something you'd never expect from the 'billionaire playboy'. Your heart stops.

Jae: "Don't do this."

Her voice breaking the stunned silence. Your bride stiffens beside you.

Bride: "What the hell is this?"

She snaps, but you barely hear.

You're too busy staring at Jae—the pure terror in his eyes. Jae, the woman who never showed fear, who ran from her feelings instead of chasing them, who slept with whomever she wanted, had a different person every night. But she's here, in front of everyone, saying the words she never managed to say before.

Your mother looks mortified. Your friends exchange shocked glances. But all you can see is Jae. Jae, who seems to be on the verge of a breakdown, as if she's never been so sure of anything in her entire life.

She swallows hard, taking a step forward.

Jae: "I know I messed up. I know I let you go when I shouldn't have. But if you still feel even a fraction of what I feel for you... don't do this. Come with me. You know I can give you so much more than... that ridiculous woman can give you, both materially and... emotionally."

You knew that marriage would be a sham, because besides not truly loving your fiancée, you knew she only agreed to it because of her parents, because in reality, she loved one of the bridesmaids from your own wedding—and you knew it, and you had already tried to encourage her to pursue her feelings, but her fear was stronger, but now... who knows, maybe it was your chance to be happy?

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