Everything turned out to being sweet to sour in just a few minutes. Pablo was embarrassed on how the mafias walked out on him, and mostly ashamed that he couldn't punish Michael who has been smirking like he won some lottery, hell! He won already.

If he knew that it would turn out this way and backfire he would have applied more pressure and the worst of it is that he can't call the police because that is like adding fuel to fire. There is nothing concrete to feed the police. 

He ran his eyes at the unconscious body of his guards, a bunch of weaklings indeed! They didn't even put in any effort to take Michael down. Jeez, after this, he will definitely sack them all and hire robust ones.

Well, Michael had one plan, to destroy the wedding into crumbs and as it is now, it's flaking or rather ruined already. His lips pulled up in the side, his eyes caught her ex, who was gloomy. 

While staring at her, one of the few things that lingered in her brown eyes is impenitent. She doesn't regret what happened and would never feel guilty about it. 

Tears ran down her light make-up face as she gazed back at him, and here comes the nagging, thought Micheal.

Kathie threw her used tissue at him, “What did I ever do to you that you had to destroy today for me? Michael I know that we had something in the past but are you blind not to see that I found someone better than you” she yelled, “Today was supposed to be an exceptional day in my life, but your existence ruined it, you messed up my wedding day. The fact that you had to appear today and not other days makes me detest you so much, I hate you, Michael!”

‘Wedding day’ without him stings.

It was supposed to be him too, standing there exchanging rings with her, it was meant to be him saying the vows with her. So those particular words resonated in his head and ached him. 

It's easily understandable that Kathie is blinded by money, yes because the girl from three years ago wouldn't gibber this crock of shit to him back then. He provided everything that she wanted, so what the heck money can buy that he didn't provide for her.

Trust, there was no trust, it's clear-cut now. They lacked trust in their relationship, and it was from her side because Micheal trusted her every second of his life, thought Micheal.

The moment when everyone has stepped on you, and you are left with nothing, but then suddenly turns evil.  

“Apologize” it sounded like a command, “Both of you will apologize for fucking my life, especially you, Skank”

Pablo scoffed and had to glance between himself and his fiancée to be certain that Michael was referring to him, the squeezed face of Kathie proved it.

Kathie stepped forward with hands on her hips, looking courageous, she blasted,

“Oh well, over my dead body, Michael.” 

“Really? You must be praying for your grave at such a young age, but I might spare you for that, you know why?”

He quirked his lips and leaned in to her, breath away from her hair, “Because I want to sit and watch how much more your precious life can get ruined, the depth of the hole you dug for yourself and when you will reach the bottom of it” he smirked looking into her eyes, “You entered the pit of hell Kath, I thought you knew better. I'm gonna watch you fall deeper, love.”

Kathie gritted her teeth and pushed him on the chest but Michael hard as a rock didn't move, but Kathie stumbled a little bit backward.

She glared at him, Pablo reached and patted her shoulder, comforting her.

Goodness! He should have paid the police to add decades to his stay in prison, Pablo glared.

Just then, Mr. Smith arrived and flipped his suit jacket, strutting in like the Croesus of the city he is. His matching blue navy suit and nicely styled white hair with white beard, which made him look younger than his age.

Pablo had a smug smile on his face when he saw his father.

Beside him is a senior officer from the army almost the same age as him, and then behind are two of his guardsmen with black shades on.

They had a wire connected to their ear and neck which allows them to pass messages to each other and other guards. 

He was late to his son's wedding because he had to pick up the senior officer from the airport. He is an important person, and he wanted to keep him close and build a strong relationship with him.

Since the news of him having a healthy chance in becoming the general in the next five years, he tends to thrive and keep the best people close, which includes the senior officer.

But taking in the look of the place, how disorganized the place is, it's messed up, and he wondered if the wedding has come to an end but then the air says otherwise.

He was annoyed, with him is the biggest man in the arm force, bringing him all the way to the city to build a strong relationship between them only for them to walk into a messed place at their first encounter. 

Such an opportunity for him to settle in and get him happy, but he is presented with a tattered environment.

He glared at his son, “What is this?” and that was the moment he noticed the man there, that seemed like they had a bash.

“Pablo, what happened?” he asked his son.

When he walked in, Pablo's heart jumped in excitement because how did he forget that his father will definitely attend his wedding? With a smug smile, he tapped on Michael's shoulder as though he were congratulating him.

He smirked, “It's game over, Mic”

He doesn't need to explain further because he is certain that Michael knows his father, Mr. Smith, lord of the city.

Not only that, but he will destroy him for good this time.