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Who was Shot?

Loud screams were everywhere.

The guest were running towards the exit. They run like the devil was after their lives. The minute they stayed inside the church was like a prolonged agonizing terror for them. They fled the scene even before they noticed the woman who held a gun and sword in her both hands.

The cries of the children echoed the closed church. It was like a nightmare to them. Their worst nightmare. Some of the guest passed out due to shock and was dragged out by their family members or their companions.

Belle closed her eyes as it was like music to her ears. It was like an orchestra, playing solely for her. It brought her to another heights of satisfaction and amazement.

She dropped the gun unto the floor.

The church that was filled with orderliness and love is now filled chaos and terror. It was like a little mayhem. The people mostly from the business and modeling world were fleeing the scene one after another. Leaving the key persons behind. They did not have enough time to think about them.

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Her gown that was white as snow, is now tinted with red. A pool of blood is now forming under the man she's holding. She's shaking with fear and shock. She did not know what happened. It was all in a blink of an eye.

Misha was holding Lyndon in her arms. The man was unconscious and was fallen after a bullet pierced right through his chest. His white suit is now colored with red. She looks at her hands full of blood with terror.

Who shot her husband?

More importantly, he has to be brought to the hospital. She tried to wake him up but he wouldn't do so. His eyes were tightly closed. She cried out of fear that she might lose the man who she wanted to share her life with. The man whom she came to love. The man that was patient enough and sweet enough to surprise her with her likes.

"Ma! Pa! Help me! Lyndon... He..." she screamed to her lungs out for her to be heard with her parents. Her tears are streaming down non-stop. It was so sudden. They were just about to seal their union yet, a tragedy has happened.

Belle looked at her younger sister with malice and hatred. She knew how Misha was so pampered while she was suffering in hell in China.

She slowly walked towards the crying woman and stabbed her at the back without any emotion. Misha fell on top of Lyndon while coughing out blood. She tried to raise her head to look at who stabbed her but Belle did not let her. She slapped Misha hard enough for the her to pass out.

She laughed maniacally after she had done so. She looked at the woman beneath her like she was already dead. She pierced her heart enough to make her bleed internally. Then she walked back at the church entrance like nothing happened.

Meanwhile, Rodora passed out due to shock. She did not know why was her son was shot. Albert, remained calm on the outside but a turmoil was brewing in his chest. He will not forget that woman in his entire life.

The woman who was dressed in an intricate red qipao. It had a long slits on its side showing her snowy white skin. Her hair was styled to match what she's wearing. She had jade hair ornaments on her and some hair left as loose strands. Moreover, the sight of her is breath taking enough.

She had a sword on her dripping with blood and it trailed down towards the entrance of the church.

Belle's beauty is comparable to a Chinese porcelain doll. She looked like a Chinese goddess that descended to the earth to inflict her wrath and anger. He did not know why such an influential woman such as her will come to this tiny country and wants to kill her son.

The church is near empty.

The priest hid under the table like a scared kitten. He pokes his head out as he noticed the silence inside the little church. He has seen that both the bride and groom were wounded and unconscious. He fished out his cellphone from his robe and dialed rescue immediately. He did not know that what he did today will be reciprocated by one of those people in the room someday.

He got out from the place where he was hiding. He kneel down at the middle of the church to offer a prayer. He silently prayed to calm the troubled hearts of everyone who were present who tragically witnessed such gore scene. He prayed that whoever inflicted such vile deeds will repent his or her sins under the heavens.

Then, he prayed the rosary.

He offered his prayer to the bride and groom who was lying motionless beneath the altar. Not long after he started to pray the rosary, the rescue slammed the door down causing Albert to flinch and startled.

This bring him back to reality.

He then carried his wife towards the medics and then instructed some of them to rescue Misha and Lyndon.

The wailing of ambulance echoed down the hill.

Many of the locals were already there prying.

Soon after, the rescuers and medics carried out the groom on a stretcher. Then, followed by the bride.

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