It is a bright and sunny morning in Miami, the clock striking 11 AM as the city buzzes with excitement. The venue is set for a grand wedding, with guests eagerly awaiting the arrival of the bride.
The air is filled with the sweet melody of a wedding song, setting the perfect backdrop for the day's events.
As the music plays, the doors swing open, and in walks Melisa, the bride. She is a vision of beauty, a stunning brunette with captivating brown eyes that seem to hold a world of secrets. Her presence commands attention, and all eyes are on her as she makes her way down the aisle.
But this isn't just any wedding. It is the wedding of a Mafia boss son ,
Melisa's steps are graceful, her smile radiant, but there is a hint of something more in her eyes. Is it excitement or a touch of apprehension?
As Melisa reaches the altar, a hush falls over the crowd. The groom is nowhere to be seen. The guests exchange anxious glances, the tension in the air growing thicker by the minute. It's now 11:30 AM, and still, there is no sign of the groom.
At the high table, the mafia boss sits with an air of authority, surrounded by important guests—drug dealers, politicians, and famous personalities. He glances at his expensive gold watch, noting the time with a slight frown.
Melisa's radiant smile begins to falter, worry creeping into her eyes. She stands at the altar, her heart pounding, as she wonders where her groom could be. The whispers among the guests grow louder, and the atmosphere is charged with anticipation and unease.
What could have happened to the groom? And what will the mafia boss do if he doesn't show up soon? The wedding, meant to be a day of joy, is now shrouded in mystery and suspense.
One wedding guest, dressed in an expensive blue suit and wearing black sunglasses, leans over to a friend and whispers, "Poor bride, and there's still no sign of the groom."
Nearby, two women, both expensively dressed, engage in a hushed conversation. One asks, "Who is this girl? I've never seen her before." The other replies with contempt, "Probably a gold digger."
The murmurs and whispers among the guests add to the growing tension. Melisa stands at the altar, her worry deepening with each passing moment. The mafia boss, still seated at the high table, watches the scene unfold with a keen eye, his expression unreadable. The suspense continues to build, leaving everyone on edge.
The mafia boss has two bodyguards, both strong and armed with guns. The priest, visibly worried, approaches the mafia boss and asks, "Are you sure he is going to show up?" The mafia boss, a middle-aged, good-looking man with a keen sense of style, responds with an authoritative yet assuring tone, "Can you just be quiet?" Despite his calm demeanor, there's a hint of worry in his eyes, though he doesn't show it.
The mafia boss then stands up and addresses the guests, "My son will be here any moment now," he says in an assuring voice. However, the guests seem skeptical and tired, some even considering leaving.
Meanwhile, Melisa overhears two women speaking ill of her. Distressed, she leaves the altar and heads to a quiet corner to make a video call to her friend, who is also a nurse. The nurse, Alice, is in the hallway of a hospital when her phone rings. She reaches into her pocket and answers, "Hi Melisa, how is the wedding going?" she asks excitedly.
Melisa, with a disappointed and worried expression, replies, "He is not here yet." She then asks, "How is Nana?"
Alice responds, "Oh… she's sedated. But don't worry, she is stable." She adds with a concerned look, "We are still waiting for the funds before we can perform the surgery."
Melisa, trying to stay positive, assures her, "I know. I know. I'll get the money to you soon." She then adds, "Thank you, Alice," and bids her goodbye.
After the call, Melisa returns to the altar. The mafia boss, now isolated from the other guests, is followed by his bodyguards. In an aggressive tone, he demands, "Where is that no-good son of mine?" The tension in the air is palpable, and everyone is on edge, waiting to see what will happen next.