It has not been 3 hours since Everlee has been in the museum, and she had become tired of waiting on the handsome stranger that doesn't look like he'll show up at the museum anytime soon. Everlee began to argue inside anger at herself for why she thought he would show up at the museum again at all places. She began to leave the museum to find Paris, hoping her hair was finished, so, they could purchase a dress and return home. Everlee was sad that her plan to meet the handsome stranger didn't turn out how she wanted it to. Her eyes suddenly widen seeing the man she was dying to see entering the museum. Quickly, she walked over to the painting she paid attention to mostly that she could see it in her head whether she closed her eyes. The painting of the young happy family she admired and somehow wish it was her and the handsome stranger that was now here. She watched him sideways all dressed handsomely in black as always as if it's the only colour that he was interested in. Black did

"Will Everlee be coming down for her breakfast now?" Delilah asked Paris, placing down the meal she had prepared, Chamomile tea and toast bread with a spread of honey. "No, she's still sleeping," answered Paris. Paris took a big bite enjoying her delicious crunchy sweet toast. "You won't believe what disgraceful news I've just heard," Paris heard her mom entering the dining room. "What is it?" she asked frighteningly as the toast fell from her hand. Paris was now worried if the news her mom had heard was about her sister at the painting party yesterday. Mrs. Poppy sat around the table upset. Paris's eyes were glued to her eager to know what the news was she had heard. "Mrs. Velvet's daughter Veronica is pregnant, and she's not even married to the man as yet," Mrs. Poppy said disturbed by the news. "Oh," said Paris feeling very relieved it was not about Everlee. She knew if her mom had discovered that Everlee was pretending to be sick so she could get to another event with a ma

The entire way back home Mrs. Poppy complained upset about how disrespectful Archer was kissing her daughter right in front of her when he wasn't even wedded to her. Paris ignored her, biting her bottom lip recollecting her first kiss repeatedly with Mr. Archer. "Mr. Jonathan was nothing like his son within his age, I don't think he's right for Paris, probably we should just cancel the arranged marriage," said Mr. Poppy. "Daddy no!" Paris retorted alarmed by what he had said. "I agree with you David," Mrs. Poppy said to her husband. "No, I love him, please don't do this to me," Paris begged not wanting them to cancel her wedding. "Well next time he kisses you again like that, I will surely cancel the wedding," complained Mrs. Poppy. Paris nodded sadly as she began to worry that Archer doesn't kiss her again in front of her parent nor much as touch her until they're wedded. I'll have to always keep my distance from him if I want to marry the man of my dreams, Paris thought sadly.

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

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