No word comes out in my mouth since the time that we left the hotel. No words can say how heavy I am feeling right now and no words could express the disappointment, betrayal and hatred that covers my entire system. This is really unfair on my side. I think I deserve more than this after I suffered being alone for a long time.  "I'll go upstairs now," Marcus croaked out after almost an half hour of staying with us in the living room.  He keeps on blabbering lots of things but I really can't say a word. There's a lump in my throat that stopped me from talking. I can't think of the right words as I can feel that I am totally spacing out.  I thought arranged marriage only exists in books, movies and dramas but here I am now. Crying over the thing that I never expected to experience. The worst thing, on my man's best friend. It wouldn't be that hurtful if it was a complete stranger because I know that there's

 I woke up with a bright light of sunshine kissing my skin. I covered my face using my hands then slowly opened my eyes. I can feel its heavy weight. It was swollen so badly. I pushed my comforter lower using my feet then pulled myself upward.  I leaned my back on the headboard,

 I tried to open my mouth but no words came out. There's a lump in my throat, preventing me from saying something. I couldn't believe that he could come up with that kind of idea.  He held my hands, pressing it lightly. "Amber," he shook his head. "No, Aly. We promised each other to marry when we hit the legal age. We promised that we won't love anyone else other than you and me."  I rolled my eyes. "Whatever you say. We promised, really? That's why you searched for another woman?" I asked in sarcasm.  He creases his forehead. "Other woman? I don't have any woman other than you."  I crossed my arms over my chest. Lair. "The one you told me when we were stuck in the room. The reason for that stud." He chuckled when I pointed to his shining stud.  He catched my hand in the air then planted a kiss on my knuckles. "Don't hate me. It was you," he

My knees drop on the cold tiled floor, feeling so weak. Why do they have to create a story and sue him for a thing that he never did? He didn't kidnap me because I accompanied him willingly! And he didn't rape me because I initiated it! If ever they will file a case, Blake would surely be sent into jail. Something happened between us when we got drunk but it was not a rape. They could make a test and would confirm that I was devirginized. That would be harder and painful on my part.  "D-Dad… M-Mom… Y-you're so u-unfair," I stuttered between my cry.  Mom attended me on the ground, wiping my tears out.  "I did my best to make you proud of me! I did everything for you. Suffered for long years! I don't deserve this," I chide.  Mom held my arms, supporting me to stand up. "Darling, you deserve to be in good hands and that would be in Isaac's companion

 Since they agreed on my point, the engagement party would be at the end of the month. I tried to change the Grandes good impression of me but the more I talk, the more they appreciate me. I thought it was rude for them to interrupt and join a private conversation, surprisingly, it amused them more and more. Shame on my part.  "You impressed me so much, Amber. Your Parents are right, you're a good daughter and a perfect lady as well," Mrs. Grade commented, which Mr. Grande agreed with. I made an imaginary facepalm and a tweak on my hair. What am I doing in my life?!  "I appreciate your compliment Mr. And Mrs. Grande but I am not a perfect person. No one is," I replied in my most respectful tone. I don't want to sound rude either way. But if the arrival of my words for them is rude, then that'd be fine for me.  Besides, I can stand by my words. No one is living perfectly in this world. Everyone