The Hate Was Love
She had resolved to stand her ground in the face of this bizarre and heartless situation.
Jonathan’s voice was cold as he handed Hazel a document. “Hazel, I believe it’s time we discuss the levirate contract. According to our traditions, as my brother’s widow, you are to marry me.”
Hazel’s eyes widened with disbelief and grief, “What?!” Her voice trembled with a mix of sorrow and anger.
Jonathan’s sadistic smirk appeared as he leaned in, his eyes devoid of empathy. “Life is unpredictable, Hazel. You should consider yourself fortunate to be under my protection. Sign the contract, and your future will be secure. I’m sorry for your trouble.”
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