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I don't want to attach it to our night. She bites her lower lip, "You should tell me more about us. Our wedding album." She says. Her eyes lit up after saying it. It's nagging her, "Evening?" I ask her. She immediately nods her head with a full smile. I kiss her cheek. Her cheeks turn crimson. Whirling on my feet, I stride out of the room. I swing my legs off the couch and keep the book aside. I've completed The Pride & Prejudice. I was crazy about it when I was in high school. I was really thinking, true love exists. That's a strong reason I want a love marriage instead of an arranged one.

"So I hated Brian Heether. And I hated my family for abandoning me to them and arranging for us to marry. It was a betrayal of the worst kind. I'd grown up listening to how the Heethers didn't deserve their power and authority, and how they were actually weaklings and disgraces who had gotten lucky with a few vicious warriors, how they were worse than garbage - and then they turned around and sold me right to them because they wanted a piece of the Heether pie after all. And I was all alone. "I hated everyone. I hated my father for selling out when I'd thought of ourselves as heroes waiting for our moment all my life. I hated the Heether Alpha for agreeing to an arranged marriage between his

All this memories and much more. I would laugh at that now. We now have two kids!! And another one on it's way.. Look at an awful falling marriage turning into something beautiful. It was arranged. Really arranged that we will all be happy at the end even though my personal family is not here. Mom, dad and Annastela... May their should rest in perfect peace. But Long Live our love for each other and the bound our families have. THE END. TEACHING FROM THE WRITER: Most people have experienced a form of love at some point in their life. They might have regarded it as a relatively trivial thing, a pleasurable sensation that they were able to enjoy without taking a whole lot of time to think abou

‘Do you take Aaron Carson to be your lawfully wedded husband’ he asked me. ‘I do’ I replied lowly. ‘Good, you may kiss the bride’ the priest said. Aaron’s face moved close to mine, and before I knew it. He planted a long kiss on my lips. There it was. I was finally married to the man I hated most in the whole world. Hurray.

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Deep inside, hidden from prying eyes, my small flame of hope burned, a flame that whispered to me of a chance for happiness, even in the midst of an arranged marriage. As they we drove further, my mind wandered, painting vivid pictures of an uncertain future. How am I going to tell the De’Luca’s of my pregnancy and it not being from their son?, What would be the faith of my unborn child.? I could feel a headache inching on but I knew that something had to be done and it should be done quickly. If only I knew how to contact Damien directly then maybe we could resolve this quickly. The road ahead might be challenging, but amid the skepticism and gloating, I clung to my faint glimmer of hope, r

“Uh, John, hope you are ready to receive your newest member of the family.” “Come on Anne, Natalie has always been a member of the family this will just be for formality’s sake.” They all laugh. “Yah you are right and I’m glad this marriage wasn’t arranged or forced you know, I can’t imagine being in a loveless marriage.” “ Study has it that arranged marriages last longer than love marriages.” “Yes Arranged not Forced. You know what my king..” “Yes Anne.” “A good parent should never force their child in a loveless marriage no matter the circumstances especially the girl’s parents.”

“We’ll have our conversation later. For now, just allow me to speak with your father. He’s the reason I’m here,” “Okay then, have it your way,” she rolled her eyes as she traipsed out of the living room. “Marian has always waited for this day. She loves you too much,” “And you think that threatening me to marry her so that our business deal wouldn’t come to an end would suddenly make me fall in love with her?” He massaged his beard, resting against the backrest. “There’s nothing like love in an arranged marriage. You can only learn to tolerate her excesses and the way I see it, it wouldn’t be difficult for her to do the same,”

I grumbled. “Sweetheart, take a seat first, please.” “No mom, tell me what the fuck is going on!” "Okay,.." She grinned. "So we've arranged a marriage between you and Sanchez's daughter." She replied. "What. The. Fuck?!" I muttered under my breath. Starla tensed up beside me and I clenched my jaw as anger bubbled up in me. "Mom, don't joke with me, how could you arrange a marriage for me without my consent?" I gritted.

"What happened to you?" "Nothing." I pushed past her into the room. "Let us train." We stretched in silence for a moment and then I could not hold it anymore. "If someone hated a person," I started carefully, "but was physically attracted to them without wanting to be. What does that mean." Darcy stopped stretching and looked at me. "Is this about Cassian." I sighed so hard my shoulders dropped. "He is too handsome to ignore, Darcy. That is the problem. I cannot hate him properly because every time I look at him my brain stops working and that is not fair. That is genuinely not fair."