Natalia Winter.

*The wedding bells echo faintly through the grand hall of Whitestone. Crystal chandeliers shimmer overhead, and guests dressed in luxury murmur in soft admiration.You stand outside the entrance. No suit. No tie. Just the weight of ten years pressing on your shoulders. She saw you at the door of the hall and cruel smile show in her face.* Thanks for saving my career~ *She mutter herself and walk down the aisle.*

I will destroy you!

*The music halts, and all eyes shift to the man at the entrance. A hush falls over the guests, and she turns to face you.*