Chapter 1

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I walked down to the Secret Agency Building Office or SABO, for short. SABO is a secret agency society that captures and imprisons troublemakers or retrieving some sort of artifact. It's a place full of 'actors', if you will. Now, I'm not exactly a spy myself. I am an owner of a famous jewelry shop, P-Jewels. My dad is the head of the agency and wants me to inherit it, but I don't really want to.

I entered a room full of technology. I could see Cheryl, my fiancé, and my brother, Kris. When I was younger, my mom wanted me to marry Cheryl before she died. I couldn't let her down as that was her dying wish. Even though I only love Cheryl like a sister, I proposed to her almost a year ago. Now, Kris was not just my brother. He was my twin brother. I'm the older one. You can definitely tell us apart by just looking at us. Kris always wear button up shirts and dress pants. I like wearing thing casual. I also have tattoos.

I walked up to Cheryl and kiss her on the forehead. "What's up?" I greeted.

She smiled at me, her dimples being visible. I always thought that she had the best dimples. "I'm just finishing some touches for our wedding." She was observing the paper.

Kris exits the room, leaving us some alone time. I put an arm around her and rubbed it. "I can't believe that it's tomorrow."

"Me neither," she smirked. I took Kris' seat and touched the computer. I drag the cursor to the blank link box and clicked it. I typed in the box 'Zayn Malik'. "What are you doing?" She asked me.

I looked at her. "Oh, I'm just looking at my friends' progress." Yep, that's right. My friends were spies, except for me. Zayn, Niall, Louis, and Harry wanted to do something more in their life. They all qualified for being a spy. They know the risks and chances of being a spy.

"You know, these are not for you to play with," Cheryl said, her eyes getting my attention. She had this angry look on her face with a little bit of irritation.

"I know, but I always do this," I said casually. It's the truth, and she knew that.

"But after tomorrow, you will be a married man and you know the promise that you made with your father," she reminded me. I had promised my father that I will be focus on the spy stuff and that I'll learn what to do as head of the agency after he resigns.

"Okay. I'm sorry," I apologized. I nodded, and she stood up. "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to check on my wedding dress to make sure everything is in place," Cheryl answered. I nodded as she walked away.

I let out a stressful sigh. I ran my fingers through my hair.

What am I going to do?

The next day...

Our wedding took place in the gymnasium for some of our relatives to see. My dad, Kris, Ruth, and Nicola were sitting in the front row.

I was waiting at the altar for Cheryl. I was nervous. Not because of the crowd, but because after this day, I won't be able to find the love of my life. I know she's out there somewhere. I guess I should've known since the moment I promised my mother.

Cheryl walked in the aisle with her father. I was swallowed hard as they reached me. "Take care of her," he whispered to me. I nodded with reassurance.

The priest began to say, "Family, Friends. We are all gather here today to see the beginning of these two's beautiful life as spouses. Now the rings and their vows."

Zayn, who was the best man, handed us the rings.

"Cheryl, I knew you when we were little. You've been with me through some tough times. I want to thank you for those time. I can't think of anyone better than to share my life with, but my best friend," I said.

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