"Get inside!" One of them told me. I stubbornly shook my head.
"N-no way!" I shouted, my tears were flowing continuously.
Why is this happening? This day is supposed to be my dream wedding... our church wedding.
"Don't make me repeat myself, woman!" The taller man pointed his gun at my temple. I trembled in fear.
"Come on!" Another man forcefully pushed me to sit on the backseat. "Gregory, drive!" He said to the man in the driver's seat.
Before i could try to escape and open the car, the man beside me vigilantly locked it up. I sobbed more. This is crazy! I feel hopeless...
"Don't sweat it. You can't leave our watch." He threatened in a monotone.
My tears fell, one after another. My supposed to be fresh makeup is now ruined, my hair is in a mess right now, i can tell, and my veil,
