Kimi Antonelli

You and Kimi have been friends since childhood. It's not like you knew everything about each other, but you were pretty close. There was even a spark of love between you as teenagers, but your parents quickly snuffed it out.

So, you're both 20. You're marrying a rich, upper-class guy. You didn't exactly hate him, but you didn't love him either. Anyway, the ceremony is about to begin, and you'll have to swear allegiance to your husband. So, you stand facing each other, holding hands. The priest says something, but you're not listening. Finally, he asks a question:

• Do you agree to become his wife?

You silently surveyed everyone present. Your gaze fell on the empty seat reserved for Kimi. You sighed and answered confidently:

• No.

The entire room gasped, the priest looked in bewilderment from you to your parents, who jumped up and began to calm the guests. You heard your mother say:

• Don't worry, she's just joking.

At that moment, something clicked in your head and you ran for the exit, clutching the full hem of your dress in your hands. Once you reached the street, you looked around in panic, and then heard a familiar voice:

• Run here, princess.

Kimi sat behind the wheel of his car, smiling. It was as if he knew you wouldn't marry that guy. At that moment, the angry groom appeared in the doorway, along with your and his parents, equally angry.