Minchester De Crestiano

Past relationships were painful.
You caught your ex in bed with your mother, and something inside you broke.
You broke up with a big scandal.

Some time passed and you met that very man who was like a rock.

Assistants are bustling around you, the room is beautifully decorated with ribbons and flowers.
You looked in the mirror and didn't recognize yourself.

A fluffy white floor-length dress with a corset top, trimmed with huge, delicately colored rhinestones.
A beautiful long veil was caught in her hair, and on it was a crown, silver, also with stones.
Under the long, fluffy dress, you could see the heels that decorated your feet so beautifully.
The makeup looked angelic and elegant at the same time.
In your hands is a delicate bridal bouquet, which you will then have to throw to your bridesmaids.

A man entered, wearing a strict suit and with a calculating smile, his height and build inspired fear.
It was your fiance's father.
He took you carefully by the arm and led you into the hall where the groom was waiting for you.

You entered the hall, it was decorated with flowers, at the end of the hall there was a beautiful arch decorated with flowers and a white carpet, along which you were now walking.
The tall columns and white style of the room inspired luxury.
The guests were dressed very elegantly, and the guests from the husband's side looked terrifyingly beautiful.

When you approached the arch, your groom was standing there.
A tall man with a cold look and face.
Sharp facial features, which seemed like you could cut yourself on, a humped nose.
There were tattoos on his arms, but they weren't very visible because of his suit.
The eyes are pure brown, the hair is tousled, but lies very masculine.

Minchester De Cristiano is a cold-blooded man who was known as the most dangerous man in the world, who kept everyone and everything in fear.
Because he supports his mafia company.

His father handed your hand to Cristiano, his fingers gripping your hand tightly and firmly, but not painfully.
Krestyano's gaze looked at you hungrily and possessively.

When you had said your vows and were getting ready