Their marriage was set in stone. Well until the Colombians went under the radar.
Davina and Ares were set to marry once she reached eighteen. She's past eighteen now and still doesn't know about her father and his work.
Will an arranged marriage c...
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"Sweetie we must hurry and get you changed, you have a very busy schedule today" someone yelled out. Just ignore. Ignoring makes things go away.
My eyes were still closed and I tried to pretend the voice I heard was just my mind playing tricks on me.
"I'm sorry to disturb you but you need to get dressed" a soft voice spoke. You can't ignore anymore Davina. The day must go on!
My eyes opened and met with the maids.
"Your awake?" She helped me sit up. I sat on the bed while she went through my closet. Finally my mind understood what she was doing.
"I can pick out my own outfit, you don't have to" I called out to her. She quickly came out of the closet at my words.
"Sorry Miss, but your breakfast should be ready soon." Her voice was rushed but still soft. I like that about her, it's reminds me of my mothers when she's not stern or yelling.
"Okay thank you, but before you leave I have a question to ask"
"You may ask anything"
"What's your name?"
"Kendra, anything else Miss?"
"No bye Kendra"
"Bye miss"
I walked toward my closet and skimmed through the clothes.
I finally found something that I would wear. I picked out a short green dress that has little flowerers on it. Looking through the accessories I finally picked out white shades and a white shoulder bag along with gold hoops and rings. Quickly I got dressed into the outfit and grabbed a pair of white sneakers on the way out.
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