A completed tattoo.

Maga

By the time I reached the altar, all of those feelings inside me accentuated, and a jolt of electricity coursed through my body. “You better take good care of my daughter, and I don't want to hear a single complaint about you from my daughter. And if I hear one, consider yourself as good as dead.” my dad warned Ashton with a stern look on his face, before giving my hand to him. And Ashton gulped a few times before taking my hand in his.

“I will not let anything happen to your daughter, sir, and I give you my word,” Ashton said and gave a firm nod in my dad’s direction, which brought a slight smile to his face.

“But if something were to happen to your daughter and you couldn't find me, then you can keep Heath with you till I return,” Ashton said, and a horror-filled gasp escaped Heath’s mouth before he came and stood beside Ashton.