4. Turning Point: The Arrest
The climax was messy. It was undignified. It was perfect.
As the detectives hauled Vanessa to her feet, the illusion of the “Perfect Bride” shattered completely. She wasn’t weeping elegantly; she was snarling. She kicked at the officers, her heels tearing the tulle of her dress.
“Get your hands off me! Do you know who I am? My father owns this town!”
“Not anymore, ma’am,” the detective said, snapping the handcuffs onto her wrists. The metallic click-click echoed through the silent chapel.
Liam walked over to where she was being held. He looked down at her. There was no pity in his eyes, only the cold exhaustion of a man who had been holding his breath for half a decade.
“YOU CHOSE THE WRONG DAUGHTER TO SAVE, AND THE WRONG MAN TO TRUST,” the Groom said, handcuffs glinting in the altar lights.
He wasn’t speaking to Vanessa alone. He raised his eyes to Marcus Sterling.