Chapter Thirty-Nine

“You bastard!” Samantha yelled as she swung the bouquet down, barely missing Luke's head by a few meters. He pulled back, still on his knees. “After everything you did— you have the guts to show your face here?!” “Samantha, stop—” Kyle ordered, half-heartedly as he saw the look of genuine panic on his bride-to-be’s face. “We can get the security to handle this—” the attorney began, but Leslie's brother stepped forward, his jaw firm and his eyes filled with hate as they focused on Luke. “Don’t worry, I’ve got this!” Shaun thundered as he rushed past a fuming Samantha and proceeded to roughly pull Luke up from his knees. “Everybody, wait until I'm back; this won't take long.” He tightened the hole in his collar. “We’ll finish this outside,” he stated firmly, dragging the other man towards the door. “You should let me beat that fool!” Luke heard Samantha yell just before Leslie's brother aggressively shoved him through the door, and before he could even recover from the push, he fel