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Life In The Rearview Mirror
This must be an awful nightmare. Am I seriously getting arrested at my own wedding? Someone better kick me and tell me this is one fucked up joke. I can seriously not be getting arrested at my own wedding. What have I done? Stupid question, more like what did I not do. How would they even know?
But I am afraid it is not a joke because they are coming closer and they sure do have a set of handcuffs in their hand. There is a damn room full of mafia bosses, why the fuck can't they arrest one of them. Raven is going to kill me even before I get locked up.
But hey, maybe I should act dumb and they will think they have the wrong man, ”Sorry but you need to repeat that.”
We said you are under arrest, Mr. King.”
“You do see that I am busy getting married?”
“We apologize Sir but you have to come with us.”
Then from next to me, a shocked Raven speaks for the first time, “Just wait one fucking minute!”
“I am sorry Mam but your husband has
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