Sorry, but You're Not My Groom
I had given up on that relationship entirely.
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Soon, the wedding started. Dad led me down the aisle until we reached Henry. The guests looked on as Dad passed my hand to Henry.
Just as Henry was about to put the wedding ring on me, there was a commotion outside, and someone opened the door.
Isaac appeared before my eyes. Covered in blood, he dragged his injured leg toward the altar where I stood, leaving a shocking trail of blood behind.
The guests were all dumbfounded by the sudden interruption.
Ignoring the security guards' attempts to stop him, Isaac looked at me pleadingly and said, "Don't get married, Vicky. Please, I'm begging you. Come with me, please?"
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