Alina's pov
He stood in front of me and commanded the priest to start the ceremony.
“She's my fiancèe!”
“What the hell is wrong with you?” Kian wasn't giving up either.
Jayce didn't answer, his eyes were focused on me only.
“Say something to him!” Kian turned his frustrated face to David Cruz. He was losing his goddamn mind.
“Alina was supposed to marry Kian!” Instead of David, my father interrupted.
Jayce glared at him.
“Alina belongs to Kian.” Father continued.
In the blink of an eye, Jayce took his gun from the back of his waist and pointed at my father's chest.
Everyone was horrified.
“JAYCE” I shouted.
“That's my father!”
His gaze landed back to my pale face.
“Then tell him to shut the f*ck up!”
His voice raised even higher.
*Gulp
“Father, please!”
“Don't say an
