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"So there are people here who want to hurt me." "I did not say that." "You implied it very clearly." He was quiet for a moment. "I am saying I would rather you were close. You can have Darcy help you rearrange the room however you like. I left it this way because I do not care about furniture and curtains, but if you need it to feel more like yours then do whatever you want with it." I crossed my arms. "That is a very specific kind of concern for a man who agreed to this marriage out of obligation."

Mishka asked, creasing her nose while Christian was looking at her calmly. “I agree, we don’t know each other. I agree we didn’t get a chance to know each other. I agree we are different from each other, but there is a thing in this world called Arranged Marriage. Why can’t we just get married normally and see where it goes?” She asked, holding her tears back, but her heart was pounding inside her chest thinking about her future and Leo’s illness. “Because I don’t want to complicate my life. I don’t love you and I don’t want to marry you,” Christian spat in a high pitch, but then he composed himself.

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she told Everlee as she spun around to face her. "What?!" Everlee said frighteningly. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. "An arranged marriage," Everlee repeated Paris nodded smiling. Everlee didn't like the idea of it. Before she could tell her that this was not a good thing to do. Her bedroom door opened. It was Mrs. Poppy. "You need to get ready now before they reach here," said Mrs. Poppy. "I'll see you after dinner," Paris told Everlee running off to her room.

Delmour's voice rang with concern. "I don't effing care, Mom! You and Dad claim to love me more, but you both still went ahead and got that little brat married before me, and not just to anyone, but to that fine piece of human meat," Olivia shouted in frustration. She had been holding onto this resentment for far too long. Mrs. Delmour shook her head, struggling to understand her daughter's frustration. "Baby, it's an arranged marriage, and your dad and I will find you someone more attractive as a husband, so don't worry, okay? We've got everything sorted out for you already."

For Novel lovers, especially those who loves romance, every situation in their life would be related to a scene in the book they had read. And that was how Winter's love life is about to turn. Winter was laying on her bed, giggling as she continued reading an online novel which she had recently taken an interest in. She had originally taken an interest in it because of the title, and now she was loving every moment of it. "Ouch" She immediately sat up and came face to face with her Mother, Annabel, who was glaring at her. Her Mother had tip toed into her room while she was engrossed in the novel.

Most of my cousins were either married or engaged at my age. I was an exception only because my parents were dead, so there was no one who could arrange my marriage other than Damon. Who had other important things to work on at that time, rather than looking for a guy to marry me, which gave me a little extra time than other women. But it came to an end when a war broke out between Cosa Nostra and the American mafia which made Cosa Nostra seek out Bratava for help and which eventually led to me marrying Alex, which scared me.

In his heart, he remembered that his father had tried to arrange several marriages for him, but this was precisely what Vano feared about arranged marriages. Arranged marriages rarely lead to happiness. It's better when love happens naturally, without any strings attached. For example, Chelsea, whom Carlos had ordered to make Vano fall in love with her. But now, it was Carlos who couldn't stay away from Chelsea, indicating that all of Carlos's arranged marriages had failed and were now backfiring on him.

It was not his cup of tea. "Then, how did they get married?" Paige asked. Being relatively young and not formally involved in social circles, Paige knew little about the Jewells. "Arranged marriage," Chris replied as he drove. "Tina was chosen by Mom as Niel's wife." Paige blinked. Arranged marriage? She thought it might be a love story. However, in this circle, arranged marriages were commonplace. "They seem to have a good relationship," Paige commented. While she did not know much, based on what she had seen, their relationship appeared solid.

She turned to face the small gathering that had assembled around us, Harold, Sarah, Peter, my father, enough of an audience that I understood, immediately, this wasn't meant to be private. "A year ago," my mother said, her voice carrying easily, "I helped arrange a marriage I believed, at the time, was simply a sensible business decision for both our families. I want everyone here to understand something I've only recently come to understand myself. Whatever began as an arrangement has become something else entirely, chosen freely, fought for honestly, by two people who owe nothing to any deal their families once struck on their behalf." I felt Anna's hand find mine, and I turned to look at