The Minister asks who gives this woman to be married to this man.
“Her Brother,” Diablo says and walks away.
The Minister performs the ceremony, and Kevin and I stare into each other's eyes. He smiles and smiles, holding tight to his hands.
We exchange vows, the rings, and finally, it’s over.
“You may now kiss the bride,” the Minister says.
Kevin pulls me into his arms and kisses me deeply. The Brothers and family hoot and clap.
“I love you,” I say.
“I love you.”
“Oh, hell no! You bitch! You can’t have my man,” yells a crazy bitch.
We turn to see who the fuck is fucking up our wedding.
“Fucking hell! It’s that crazy Rose White! I’m going to kick her ass!”
“Baby, wait,” Kevin hums.
“No! Do not interfere because that bitch is mine,” I hiss, pulling my hands from his.
I grab my dress, kick off my shoes, and run down the aisle.
“You fucking crazy bitch! How dare you come to mess up our wedding,” I yell.
I can see her eyes widen right before I kick her ass. I smack her hard on the face, breaking her nose. Her head snaps back, and I lift my dress to throw a kick. But I need to stick to messing up her face because the dress is not going to allow me to do my kickboxing moves.
What the fuck!
Who cares,
Kevin wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me away from her.
“Baby, stop. You’re going to get hurt, or the baby.”
Fuck me!
The baby.
I’m fucking stupid.
How did I forget the baby?
Fiend and Shade grab Rose, holding her arms.
Everything happens quickly; Kevin holds me close, running his hands up and down my back.
“Who the fuck is she,” Demon growls, walking over.
“She’s Thomas White's sister,” Romeo hisses.
“Fuck! Take her to the pit,” Demons snarls.
“Will do,” Diablo says, lifting his head at Fiend and Shade.