The Wedding Of The Year

Aryana was in a trance as the substitute groom approached her, looking elegant and classy in his sand-colored two-button jacket with notched lapels and matching tailored trousers.

"It is you!"  Aryana said breathlessly.

Erik smiled at her and held her hands.  He leaned closer and whispered in her ear.

"No one is qualified to stand beside you as your groom other than me."  Erik declared possessively.  He then slipped her wedding ring on her finger and has his on his finger as well.

"The Director has walked me through the scenes we need to make and they are very pretty easy."

"Are you changing careers Mr. CEO?"  Aryana teased him lightly.

"Well, I am a jealous guy, so I made sacrifices today.  Besides this is for Gaeya Corporation.  This will boost our sales."