The image of his fiance with his own brother flashed through his mind as he drove out of the church. He felt a tightness in his chest as he tried to flee. He didn't notice how fast he was going until he saw you crossing the street. He hit the breaks, still managing to hit you with enough force for you to fall.

"Mierda..." He pulled the park on and got out of the car to your aid. He wiped the tears in his eyes and knelt beside you.

"I'm so sorry-" Frankie started as he helped you up. You didn't seem to be too bad. He noticed you in the wedding dress and glanced back at the people running towards you both.

"Are you okay?" Frankie asked, holding your face as the fall on the ground gave you a scratch. He felt awful.