You may kiss the bride.

Right infront of her wasn't the man she had desired, wasn't the one she loved and absolutely wasn't the man she was supposed to be with.

But she was forced.

Left struggling with no option.

The priest continues,

" Do you,Miss. Diya Sharma, take Mr. Enzo Da Milano, as your lawful husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death you both do part?"

" Yes " She whispered out brokenly.

And the Yes resonated from the other side as well.

His gaze darkened as they bore into hers, took a step forward, henceforth towering over her.

" You are mine, Bella. Finally. Officially. And now....." He tugged her closer by her waist,

" I'll make sure that everyone is aware of the fact "

" Specially him "