Chapter 8 - Federal Marshals Handcuff Adrian At The Wedding Altar
Agent Vance stepped forward, clicking a second pair of heavy steel handcuffs onto Adrian’s wrists with a sharp, echoing snap.
“Adrian Vance, you are under federal arrest for racketeering, wire fraud, attempted murder, and interstate financial extortion,” Vance stated.
Adrian thrashed against the marshals, his expensive tuxedo jacket ripping down the seam as he tried to break free.
“Get your hands off me! I demand to speak with my legal counsel! This is a corporate dispute, not a criminal matter!” he screamed.
“Your lawyers dropped you five minutes ago when our asset freeze hit their escrow accounts,” Detective Miller informed him flatly.
The marshals dragged Adrian down the altar steps, hauling the struggling groom past the rows of stunned wedding guests.
Celeste shrieked from the back of the church as her son was forced into handcuffs and marched toward the exit doors.
I stood on the altar platform, watching him leave with a profound, liberating sense of closure washing over my spirit.
The hand that had crushed mine just twenty minutes prior was now securely bound in federal restraints.
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The church doors slammed shut behind him, sealing his fate and ending his reign of terror once and for all.
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