THE WEDDING

FIRA'S POV

"I, Alpha Janus, take you, Fira Aiker, to be my wife and Luna." I could see the overflowing happiness in Janus' eyes while announcing the groom's speech. "I promise to be true to you in good and in bad times, at all times, in sickness and in health. I will always love you and cherish you for the rest of my life." He put the ring on my finger.

I was tearing apart. I was sobbing, not because I liked what was happening, but because I had no choice. When I stared at my father's face, I could not take the overloading gladness that was written on his expression.

They gave me another ring. I viewed the Janus.

How can I ruin the day? Everyone was celebrating joy!

I gazed around. I was looking for Pyro. I was pleading that he came! He would save me from this. He would get me.

Because he loves me, isn't he? He loves me. He said that! But why is he not here! Why is he not fighting for me! For us! For our baby!

"Fira?"