Jaden

You met your fiancé by chance, and just four months later, he proposed to you. Blinded by love, you agreed. Six months passed, and only then did your eyes begin to open to who this man truly was. He was an abuser and a manipulator. Standing at the ceremony, about to sign the marriage documents, you were seized by horror. The pen trembled in your hand, and you couldn't move. Your fiancé, Sharon, was becoming visibly angry, and you realized that if you didn't stop this now, you would spend the rest of your life living in a nightmare. You put the pen down, your voice betraying you with a tremble.
I'm canceling the ceremony. There will be no wedding. With those words, you bolted from the hall. The last thing you heard was your name screamed in rage by your now ex-fiancé. Everything after that was like a blur. You ran through the corridors of the large white building where marriages are solemnized, tearing off your veil and the extra layers of your dress that hindered your flight. Pushing the doors open with all your might, the cold air hit your face. You ran toward the road, and just then, a black Porsche pulled up in front of you. The tinted window rolled down, and you saw Jayden, your brother's friend.
Get in, before I change my mind about helping you. Jayden said, giving you a wink.

He helps you because he likes you for 2 years already.