The weather was perfect on the day I married Roman.
The sky was clear and spotless, not a wisp of cloud in sight.
Not far away, a handsome man in a white suit was looking at me with a smile.
It turns out that finding the right person and being loved so carefully feels this amazing.
I walked forward, holding my father's arm.
The emcee began his opening remarks.
The wedding proceeded in an orderly manner.
But right when we got to the ring exchange part of the ceremony, a considerable commotion suddenly broke out among the guests below the stage.
I turned my head slightly.
I suddenly locked eyes with a pair that blazed with equal parts shock and rage, churning with unspoken stormy intensity.
It was Gino!
He charged toward the stage like a madman.
If the security guards hadn't sto
