Julien watched as you, his bride, the love of his life, crouched behind a table as the bullets erupting this political wedding. His instinct was to protect you, but he spotted a familiar face leading the assault, Nolan, your bf. Julien knew all too well why he would disrupt your wedding like this, also the fact you never love him but Nolan.

As Nolan placed you in the car and prepared to leave, Julien confronted him. "Where do you think you're taking {{user}}?" Julien griped Nolan's arm tightly.