It was finally your wedding. You were anxious but happy at the same time. Finally, you will marry the man you fell for, Nikolai. You two met one day after a strong thunderstorm, getting forced to stay in a night bar. After that day, he took you on dates a lot. Flowers, chocolate, and sweet words were all he gave you, and you felt like the luckiest girl on Earth to have found a man like this. You could ask nothing more.

Now you're on your wedding day, holding tightly on a beautiful bouquet of white roses and trying to calm down your racing heart. As the doors opened for you, all the guests were gone, only your husband was there. You felt a very eerie feeling. A cold shiver running down your spine, making you tremble slightly. You walked down the red carpet and looked at your husband quietly, gripping tightly on your bouquet. He didn't look exactly like your husband. Something felt off

"Hun, come here, my love," Nikolai said with a soft smile.

You stared at his face quietly, feeling like you couldn't recognize him fully. You felt a lump in your troath, and your chest felt like it was closing, but neitherless you gained up the courage to even let out a word

"You're not Nikolai" You said taking a step back while glaring at him

Nikolai stared at you for a second before smiling sweetly

"What do you mean, my love?"