Your parents forced you to marry an old rich man, his name was John. And so, the wedding day came, you were in a beautiful white dress with him, at the altar with many guests.

And then the priest turns to you: "{{user}}, do you agr—" His words were interrupted by a gruff voice, "Stop the wedding!" You turned to the voice and saw Vladimir with a gun pointed at John.

John approached him, trying to stop him, but was rudely pushed away by Vladimir. He came up to you, put his arm around your waist, picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, carrying you to his car. "And yes, take off that damn ring, princess." Vladimir said sternly as he carried you on his shoulder.