The Billionaire's Unwanted Bride

Arranged Marriage ShockAvaI have just finished my MBA and I'm excited about the future ahead of me. Last night, I partied hard with my friends… and even though it’s almost 3pm the next day, I am still a little bit hangover. I worked hard to get here, and I'm proud of my accomplishments. To continue celebrating my success, I'm having dinner at a fancy restaurant in the city with mom. I sat on the swivel chair scrolling through twitter while I waited for mom.It’s a pleasant surprise when I notice the tall built of father, Maximus Wellington, walking towards my table alone. Father is about 6’0, in his early sixties, already spotting salt and pepper beards, impeccably dressed in a blue tux, advertising him like the successful business tycoon that he is. He’s without mom though, I’m a little disappointed but pleased to see him because I haven't seen him in months."Father, what a surprise!" I say as I stand up to greet him."My sweet Ava,” he says, lightly hugging before pecking both m

See You Through My Champagne FluteAvaI stand in the middle of my living room in the suburbs of Manhattan, staring down at the cream-colored envelope in my hands. It's addressed to me in elegant calligraphy, and I know before even opening it what it's about. I hesitate for a moment before ripping open the envelope. Inside, I find a handwritten note from Baxter's mother, Caroline, inviting my family and me to a dinner party at their estate the following tomorrow.The next day, I’m sitting in front of my closet, scanning through my clothes, trying to find something appropriate to wear to the dinner party. My heart is not in it, and I can't bring myself to care about the outfit I'll be wearing tonight. I know I'm expected to make an effort, but the thought of spending an evening with Baxter's family, who we've been feuding with for generations, doesn't excite me in the least.I finally settle on a plain black dress and matching heels. I know it's not the most exciting choice, but it wi