All red.

"Scarlett! Meet your future husband!" My Mama said.

'Future husband?' I asked myself.

I stare at the old man who's currently sitting down in the dining room.

He's old enough to be my father, and here's requesting for my hands.....Nah! I won't bring myself to complete that statement.

"Mama!" I called out for my mother.

"What's it dear?" She asked, with a calm voice. "Don't be rude! greet your husband." She added.

My Dad on the other hand was smiling wide at me.

Seriously! What the hell is currently going on?

Addison and Ashley are now present in the sitting room, as they stare at the poor me who's currently battling with my inner battle.

"So Scarlett! How old are you?" The old-looking man asked.

He still maintains a smile on his face, and I just have the urge to tell him to shut his mouth.

His teeth are yellow and it seems he hasn't brushed for a year now.

The thought of getting married to him, and being forced to fulfill my intimate duty as a wife scares the hell out of me.

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