Chapter 4

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Misaki examine herself in the full length mirror.

"This dress is lovely," she couldn't help but gush.

Her eyes widen when she saw red marks on her neck.

"How did I get these?" She looked puzzled.

Misaki remembered Toshiki smirking.

No way, I can't believe he would give me hickeys... How could he! Ibuki didn't say anything which I'm glad for. From now on, I can't let my guard down when I'm alone with him.

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Twenty four hours later.

It was an outdoor wedding. Misaki was walking down the aisle, she looked ever so beautiful in a satin wedding gown. Her hair was styled up, with waves. There was people in awe with her beauty and some took photos.

Ibuki's jaw dropped upon seeing her. Gentle music was being played in the background.

Every step she takes gave her butterflies. Ibuki took his hand out for Misaki to take.

"You look beautiful," Ibuki said.

She gave him a shy smile. They exchanged vows to each other. The guests would cry.

"Do you take Misaki as your wife?" The priest asked.

"I do," he place a diamond ring on her fourth finger.

"Do you take Ibuki as your husband?"

"I do," she place a ring on his finger.

"You may kiss the bride."

Ibuki was about to kiss Misaki when loud yelling interrupted them.

"Misaki, don't marry him!" Toshiki was panting from running.

"What are you doing here?" She glared at him.

He saw the ring on her finger.

Was I too late?

Without saying anything, he lifted her off the ground and carried her on his shoulder.

He started running away.

"Put me down!" She screamed at him.

He shoved her in the back seat of his car and closed the car door. He went in his car and started the engine. She tried getting out, however the car was locked. It was a long journey home.

"Why him?" He looked at her with sadness in his eyes.

"What are you talking about?" She looked confused.

"You married Ibuki without telling me. Does he make you happy?" His voice hoarse.

"You have no right to question me!" She was shocked when she saw his tears.

"I want you to get a divorce Misaki."

"Why are you doing this?" She asked.

"Leave him and come to me."

At this moment, Misaki burst out laughing.

"What's so funny?" Toshiki looked lost.

"It was just a commercial."

"I don't understand."

"The wedding was not real."

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?" He looked at her.

"Because my business have nothing to do with you."

He sighed in relief.

"Wait a minute, is this your first time doing a commercial with Ibuki?"

"Yes, it's my first time. Until you ruined it."

He looked at her long and hard.

"Why did you cry?" She asked.

"It's nothing."

They finally reached home. He stopped the car.

"What do you mean nothing? Tell me the truth."

"You look so beautiful, I couldn't stop these tears."

"Oh please. By the way, why did you give me hickeys?" She frowned at him.

"I wanted the world to know that you're mine, Misaki."

"I'm not yours, you can't just claim me."

He took her hand and kissed it. His lips lingered there for a few minutes.

"What do you think you're doing?" Misaki was flustered from the action.

"Kissing my future wife."

"What, you're kidding right?"

"Next time, it would be more than just your hand," he caressed her lips with his thumb.

You're mine Misaki Tokura. 

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