“Are you nervous, love?” I looked at the man who I am going to marry.
“Everyone would feel nervous, Lucas. This is the moment that we were waiting.” I honestly replied and held his hand.
“Yes so, let’s treasure this day love.” He said and wore his genuine smile. I am hurting, Lucas.
We are both in front of the priest, a fake one who were part of a big mafia group who lied to me three years ago that Lucas was the reason why my family got killed brutally. This fake priest was the one who killed them.
“Are you prepared, as you follow the path of marriage, to love and honor each other for as long as you both shall live?” He spoke and smirk.
We answered in unison. After that, we spoke our vows to each other. I look at him and smiled. I remember when I first met Lucas Alcantara. I despised him that I want to kill him because of what I believe before.
“You may now kiss the bride.” I came back to my senses when Lucas grabs me and gently kiss me. On that moment, I broke into pieces.
“I love you, love.” As he said those words, suddenly I saw a horrifying scene. Everyone was full of blood including Lucas. I bit my lower lip and cry.
“L-Lucas. . . I’m s-sorry. . .” He caresses my face and smile.
“I-I love. . .”
“y-you, Lucas. I l-love you.” I said as he slowly closes his eyes, and it hurts so much. I saw a gun beside the priest and took it.
“Put that ---” I didn’t let him finish by shooting him until he dies.
“See you in h*ll.” And a loud bang echo as I took my own life.
