"Are you insane? I can't do that. Their wedding will guided by trained men so asking me to kill the bride is a suicide mission." A man named Mason said. He was a fit twenty-eight-year-old who had been in love with Amber since he saved her from a gang fight.
Amber scoffed and said "So all those talks of being able to kill for me were just mere words? What else did I expect from a gang member? Let's not meet again."
She opened the car door and was about to leave when Mason held her hand and said, "Do you understand what you are asking of me? You talk as if you don't know who the Sanders family are. People who are invited to weddings like that are the Mayor of this city or even the president himself. Do you think such people will come alone? Besides, do you want to kill your sister for the sake of a man?"
"Eliana is not my sister. She is just a worthless trash who couldn't stand my happiness."
