The cathedral was a stunning sight, adorned with exquisite floral decorations that did nothing but added to it's grandeur. "We are here today," The priest began, his tone rich and commanding. "To witness the union of Manuel and Yvette in holy matrimony". "Before we proceed, if there is anyone here who knows of any lawful impediment to this marriage, speak now or forever hold your peace" . . . . . . "I object!". " On what grounds do you object, young man?". This marriage cannot proceed as it would be unlawful. A married woman cannot marry again not when I , her husband is still hale and healthy". Yvette Jasmin, a rising and well-known actress was over the moon about her upcoming wedding. She flew to Paris for her bachelorette party with her friends, however while drunk she haphazardly married an unknown guy who turns out to be her Brother-in-law, the man who had secretly harbored feelings for her for decades. But now entangled, he couldn't help it. Crashing her wedding was another thing, possessively claiming her was another. Whosoever wanted to get to her would have to pass through this wife slave husband.
As he drove away, the thoughts of love and the complexities of his feelings for Yvette lingered, swirling in his mind like the city lights outside his window.
The dim lighting of the private room in the high-end restaurant was warm, casting a golden glow on the wooden table set in the center.
Soft murmurs from the bustling main dining hall barely reached the private room, enhancing the intimate, tense atmosphere between the two relatives. Zeke and Nicolai as they awaited Blair's arrival.
Blair, decked in a black hoodie and grey pants opened the door and smiled as he spotted the duo sitting at the table, a glass of wine already in hand and besides they seems to be waiting for his arrival.
"Uncle Nicolai, cousin Ezekiel". He smiled as he hopped over excitedly, hugging the duo like they always did years back but then he noticed how withdrawned Zeke looked and also the little frown adorning his face but he didn't think much about it.