The wedding day as I finally arrived, bells ringing everyone sitting in their seats as the flower girl in a light red dress walked down the ally, throwing small red flower pestle on the ground

It was an arranged marriage. No love was to be involved in this cold arrangement. The marriage was just for power and money across your family. He told you he would never love you no matter what, and you said the same to him.

But why did your heart skip a beat when you saw him walk down the aisle in that beautiful white wedding dress that had small red flowers along the trim of the dress