She was his one and only....
Only his....
" I love you Ella, I really love you...
please at least now"
"You are poison Denver "
Even if she goes to heaven I'll drag her to my hell
He was standing there in the aisle In a black tuxedo in all his might Waiting for her arrival, And there she was In a long white wedding gown, She held her father's hand Who was escorting her Towards her end. While with the other She held a bouquet of Blue white roses... Walking slowly towards the aisle.
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She really was an epitome of beauty, Everyone looked at her wide eyed, Some were jealous of her luck Of getting married to someone Like him, While the others were purely Happy for the pair of love birds.. His eyes were stuck on her, It was as if he didn't care About the world.. He just wanted to embed Each and every moment of This day into his heart, His soul..
Reporters were crowding Just to even get a small pic Of this moment So they could show the world About this glorious wedding.
Her father gave her hand into his And said
"I am giving our happiness Our reason to be alive In your hands, Do love her and Take care of her! "
"Sure dad."
He said, He meant what he said, Every word.
He held both of her hands The world became mum, They were standing face to face, His grey ones meeting with Her green ones, The chants of the priest, The voices of everyone Everything turned silent, It was just him and her.
He was devoting himself fully To her, While she was scared, In a turmoil, Giving up to the fate was still A question for her, Should she or should she not.
The priest asked
"Mr Denver Porsch, Do you take Ms Meriella Joe as your Lawfully wedded wife, To take care of her and be With her in both happy And sad times"
"Yes, I do!! "
He said.
"Ms.Meriella Joe, Do you take Mr Denver Porsch as your lawfully wedded husband, To take care of him and Be with him in both Happy and sad times"
There was no response, her hands were shaking, She was looking down not Able to meet his eyes, Still trying to put up a fight. He bended himself to her ear And whispered.
"Ella still trying to put up a fight, Look straight towards the gate"
She then looked at the gate of The church and saw, Many guards holding Joshua, Then she looked at the monster In front of her, Who had control on Everyone's lives, She knew that everyone present Here were merely just ants In front of him.
Tears were pilling up in her eyes When he mouthed the words.
