"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today in the presence of these witnesses, to join Andrea Riley Knight and Derek Gavin Johnson in holy matrimony commended to be honorable among all; and therefore is not to be entered into lightly but reverently, passionately, lovingly and solemnly. Into this - these two persons present now come to be joined. If any person can show reason why the may not be joined together let them speak now or forever hold their peace" father Jude paused "I can't believe this!" a short haired Hispanic woman barged into the Chapel. Derek's face blanked at the sight of the woman "Who's that?" I tugged his hand but he didn't respond "I told you I'd ruin you if you went through this" Derek's eyes darkened, I was lost at this situation "I'm so sorry for this, I wouldn't let this happen to anyone because I know what this is like and it fucking sucks. I recently found out that the guy I was with belongs to someone else, that man is here today, he's here to get married"

"Name" He barked still not bothering to even look at me. "Delilah" I whispered. Why am I whispering? I could feel the nervousness flooding over me like a wave. "Name" He stated again "Delilah" I said with more confidence "Delilah what? Did your parents not give you a last name or are you incapable of answering my question to its full capacity" Delilah Suren was a young girl living in the dumps of Chicago. She never had life easy and she didn't expect it to to be easy. Enter Ian McKinley. Cold. Hard. Rude. These two are complete opposites and mix them together you have a toxic combination. Ian is used to getting what he wants when he wants. He is after all Mr. CEO.