The Billionaire Groom Hugged His Mistress Before the Vows — Until the Bride Dropped Her Bouquet and Pulled Out the USB Drive

The heavy mahogany doors of the luxury penthouse violently burst open with a deafening crash.

"FBI! Nobody move!"

A dozen heavily armed federal agents in tactical gear swarmed into the luxurious wedding venue, their badges flashing brightly in the sunlight. Elizabeth hadn't just copied the files for the board of directors; she had forwarded the decrypted documents directly to the financial crimes division three hours before the wedding.

Sebastian let out a horrific, blood-curdling scream of pure despair as the agents surrounded him.

"Sebastian Vance," the lead federal agent announced, marching straight across the polished marble floor. "You are under arrest for massive corporate embezzlement, wire fraud, grand larceny, and money laundering."

"No! Please!" Sebastian wailed pathetically, thrashing and kicking wildly as two massive agents grabbed him by his black suit, hauling him violently to his feet.

The cold steel handcuffs clicked loudly around his wrists, snapping the arrogant billionaire back into the horrific reality of his crimes.

"I am a respected CEO!" Sebastian sobbed, dragging his feet as they pulled him toward the elevators. "Elizabeth, please! Tell them it's a mistake! I love you! You are my wife!"

"I am not your wife," Elizabeth replied flawlessly, completely turning her back on him. "And you are just a criminal."

The agents dragged the weeping, hysterical groom out of his own wedding, ending his reign of psychological cruelty and greed forever.