Kieran silently clenched his left hand that was hanging by his side. His right hand held a bouquet of white roses as he walked firmly toward Alexa.
"Alexa, we have to go now." Kieran smiled and said, "Everyone is waiting."
Alexa lightly bit her delicate red lips. Her clear eyes seemed to be filled with tears.
"Terrence, I'm leaving." She said gently, "Please let go of me."
"I'm here to take you home. Where are you going?"
"Mr. Ramsey, today is the wedding day of me and Alexa. You've become the past."
Every word Kieran said hurt Terrence. He gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled Alexa into his arms.
"What wedding?" He sneered, "It's just a joke."
"Terrence, don't mess around."
Alexa's face sank. She struggled restlessly in his arms.
Seeing this, Kieran immediately stepped forward to hold Alexa's hand and pulled her over.