'Lets go. Dad is waiting outside for us" Jace took hold of my arm while Kiara helped me with my gown and we walked out of the room together.
'That's it I am going to get married now. My life is going to change today" I thought to myself as a smile broke into my lips.
We walked towards the entrance of the church and soon I saw Dad standing near the entrance with my Mom waiting for us. My Dad Mr. Stephen Swanson and Mom Mrs. Jessica Swanson were my life. They did everything to give me a life I deserved. I remember when there was a time when Dad was not a wealthy man but an average employee of a company. He worked day and night for us. I looked exactly like him. Inheriting his brown hair and blue eyes, I was his princess and I knew he loved me more than Jace.
'My princess" his eyes watered as he saw me in the wedding dress and took me into a hug.
'I am going to miss you" he cried as I enjoyed his embrace and inhaled his smell which is what I loved the most about him. If anything he loved except me was cleanliness. He was the most clean man I have ever saw in my life.
'My darling" my mom cooed as she engulfed me into her arms. My mother was an athlete when she was married to my father. She was really strong.
'Mom I can't breathe" I managed to speak with great difficulty and finally she let me go realising it and I huffed out air feeling relaxed.
'Honey!" My Dad scolded her and she smiled sheepishly at me.
'Sorry I just got carried out with my emotions" she gave an explanation.
I smiled at her and squeezed her arm 'it's okay mom".
'Okay it's time now" my dad spoke as he checked the time in his watch.
'I love you sweetheart" my mom kissed my forehead and Jace hugged me again as both of them began to leave.
Kiara was my bridesmaid. She took her place with the kids and showed me a thumbs up sign mouthing 'All the best". I smiled at her as I linked my arms with my Dad and we waited for the gate to open.
The music began to play and the gate opened revealing a crowded church. It was filled with people as all of them waited patiently for the bride to appear.
Slowly we began to walk as we reahersed earlier. My legs began to wobble out of nervousness and my palms began to sweat.
'Relax princess" my Dad whispered squeezing my arms assuring me that everything was going to be great.
I managed to smile at the people and hummed as a response to dad. I saw Emmett waiting for me looking confident standing on the alter. He looked so handsome wearing his black suite. His hair was combed back and his grey eyes twinkled when he saw me. Immediately, a smile broke into his lips as he licked his lips waiting for me.
I knew he was impatient.
He was talking the whole night with me on the phone discussing about our wedding night. He had planned so much and he wants everything just to be as he has planned.
He was really desperate to have me.
I blushed deep red when he winked at me. It took me a month to convince my family especially my father and Kiara. I don't know why but both of them disliked Emmett when they met him for the first time. But I loved him. Finally after so much difficulty I managed to convince them for this marriage.
'Take good care of her son. I hope you to take care her of her just like me" my father spoke as he handed my hand to Emmett.
'I promise I will take care of her even more than you" he replied as he smiled at Dad and dad nodded leaving me in the aisle.
'You look beautiful muffin" Emmett whispered to me as he placed a kiss on the back of my hand.
'I just can't wait to get you" he winked making me blush.
A clearing of throat made us snap out of our little moment. The priest cleared his throat probably hearing Emmett's words.
'Shall we began now?" The priest asked holding his book and we nodded.
He began to read his book while people sat down on their places watching us while the priest read his book.
'Now you may speak your vows" he told us and I nodded. Finally it was the time. I have waited for this moment from so long. As I was just going to open my mouth, we heard a gun shot and my eyes widened out of shock and fear.
I looked towards the entrance and saw a man standing with his one hand up with a gun. He smirked at the people who gasped at him because of fear and few man followed him as they pointed their gun towards the people to stop them from moving around.
'What's going on?" I heard people wishpering.
'Who are you?" My father stood up as a man pointed a gun towards him asking him to sit down.
My heart hammered against my ribcage seeing the sight.