Archer was surprised. He was stunned to see Everlee at his fiancé’s home and too curious to know why she was there. What are you doing here? Everlee was about to ask him, but she stopped herself before she could, as she heard her mom approaching her from behind. "Mr. Wealth, what are you doing here?" Mrs. Poppy asked curiously now standing beside Everlee. Everlee looked at her mother and Archer repeatedly, confused about how they knew each other. Archer returned Everlee's stare every time she looked at him. Paris overheard her fiancé’s name in the dining room and quickly rushed from the table to see him. Though her mom had an issue with them meeting or being too close to each other, she just wanted to see his face and to hear his soothing voice just for a minute, and of course, she finds it quite rude not to greet him after he had visited her home. "Mr. Archer," Paris called entering the hallway. Archer's eyes slowly paused at Everlee now discovering that she was somehow related
The entire evening Everlee ignored Paris. Paris hated it. She couldn't stand being disregarded by her dear sister. The night she thought about going to check on her to see if she was okay, but she dreads Everlee will become agitated by her and so she stopped herself before she could and hope that tomorrow she would be in a better mood. The following morning Paris went downstairs to have her breakfast aspiring her sister to be in the dining room having her breakfast and in a cheerful mood rather than yesterday. She was disappointed she was still in her room. "Good morning mom," greeted Paris as she sat down to have her breakfast. "Are you prepared for another long shopping for your wedding today?" inquired Mrs. Poppy sipping her tea. Paris nodded. She was not excited about going out shopping when her sister was locked in her room, not in a good spirit. Paris took a small bite at her toast. "Let your sister know she must come along with us in making shopping easier for us than yest
Discovering Paris had seen her. Everlee ran quickly to the park and hid behind a tree. She secretly peeks from the tree hoping Paris didn't follow her until it felt safe for her to revealed herself. Where are you Archer, she worried about Archer being late to meet her. Knowing Paris had seen her she needed to return home before Paris did and made her believe she saw someone else from across the road. Within a few minutes, Everlee saw Archer's carriage coming toward her. She inhaled heavily and exhaled slowly preparing to do what she was here for and that was to end what they had and begged him to still marry her sister. Archer exited the carriage quickly. Everlee stared at him sadly at how handsome and attractive he was and that she will have to let him go no matter how hard it is. "I spotted your sister and your mother nearby, we have to go somewhere secret," Archer told Everlee as he took her by the hand and helped her into his carriage. The carriage quickly drove off. "I can't g
"Mom," Paris called frighteningly. "What is it and why you're frightening me," said Mrs. Poppy angrily. "Tomorrow in the afternoon is the Greenfield celebration for all farmers, and I stupidly forget to ask Archer to join us," retorted Paris. "Don't worry your father wrote to him about it," answered Mrs. Poppy. "Did he write back that he'd join us?" asked Paris curiously. "Your father hasn't received any response from him as yet," replied Mrs. Poppy. Paris was saddened by her mom's response. "If he had I'm positive he wouldn't be interested to join us, Greenfield seems to be too country for him," said Mrs. Poppy. "Yes," Paris agreed sadly but still she wished Archer would be so kind enough and as her soon-to-be husband to join her at the big celebration She was looking forward to showing him off to all the men in Greenfield who have shove her aside and didn't pay her any mind because she wasn't pretty enough for them. "Tomorrow early, I'll be going to see all the decoration i
The following morning, while going down for breakfast, Paris wanted to check on her sister, but she stopped herself before she could. She went straight downstairs and into the dining room. Paris greeted her mom morning and sat to have her breakfast. As Paris was about to sip her tea, she saw Everlee entering the dining room. She gazed at her and noticed she didn't have a well rest last night. Under her eyes, she had dark circles and she looked tired. "Good morning," Everlee said as she sat down. Mrs. Poppy and Paris nodded and consumed their breakfast. "Did Paris talk to you about your dress, since you're her only bride maid?" Mrs. Poppy inquired Everlee. Everlee looked at Paris. "I see she didn't," said Mrs. Poppy noticing the confusing stare they both exchanged. "I'll be leaving now to check on the decorations for the wedding, please make sure you purchase the bride maid dress before the end of this week," Mrs. Poppy told Everlee as she got up from the chair. "I'll meet you b
"Mom, she's awake?" Paris shouted as Everlee opened her eyes. Everlee looked around the room seeing she was home. She tried to get up, but Paris stopped her. "You gave us a fright at the celebration," said Paris gently touching the right side of her sister's face, worried. "I'm sorry," apologized Everlee. "You don't have to apologize, but don't worry, the doctor is coming here to give you a check-up." "No, I don't need a doctor, I was just a bit tired of not sleeping well last night," Everlee told Paris as she sat up. "Please tell mom, she doesn't need to call the doctor," Everlee implored Paris. Paris nodded and left her room. Everlee laid back down in bed, her mind soon went on Archer. Her eyes closed unhappily and stressed, recollecting Archer and her sister today. It was very depressing to see them so close, knowing she had to give him up for her Paris. Paris returned. "Mom had informed the doctor not to come again," Paris told her sister. Everlee nodded. Paris sat besi
It's been days since Everlee had been gone and a day from now was Paris's wedding. "Paris," Mrs. Poppy called as she entered her room. Paris turned to look at her, away from her window. "You're going to be married tomorrow, why do you look so sad and miserable?" Mrs. Poppy asked. "I wish Everlee's heartless boss didn't cancel her vacation with us," Paris complained. Mrs. Poppy walked over to her and held her face. "Try to be happy for tomorrow, for you know Everlee would not be happy knowing you're here in your room stressed out and sad that she's not here." Paris smiled and began to cheer up, knowing her mom was right. "Yes, that's how I want you to look, soon-to-be Mrs. Wealth," said Mrs. Poppy. Paris smiled even more. Paris hasn't seen Archer since the day he attended the farmer's celebration. She was excited to see his handsome face tomorrow and to look him in the eye when she says I do. "I'm leaving now to get one last look at the church to see that everything is in ord
After the wedding, Paris thought Archer Wealth would have broken off the stern rule he had offered her to proceed with their arranged marriage, and learn to love her as the only woman in his life, but he didn't. He left her a day after the honeymoon, untouched and still a virgin. Paris Wealth was hurt and heartbroken but still believed he'd love her one day. She waited patiently for him to return. Two years after her husband had returned home, Paris was elated and thought he had come back for her, he didn't. He ignored her and focus only on his business as always. Knowing what had caused him to be so cold-hearted towards her, Paris was not going to relinquish the love she had for him, she is persistent to fight for her husband until he has the heart to love her and accept her as his wife. Will Archer Wealth ever love his wife? or will Paris Wealth move on seeing her husband will never love her?