20-Planning

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We arrived at the restaurant at exactly four

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We arrived at the restaurant at exactly four. It was a very fancy place, beautiful lighting and decorations. Xavier's hand slides around my waist, pulling me close as we go up to the host.

"Isaiah Hernandez." Xavier says with a stern voice. Sexy. The host tells us to follow him over in the back by a window.

Once we arrived at the table, all four of my brothers stand up to greet me one by one. They all shake Xavier's hand, giving him looks. "Ive really missed you guys."  I say with a big smile on my face as I take a seat next to Xavier and Marco.

"We've missed you too." Dante taps my fathers arm, my father looks directly at me. "It's nice to see my only daughter, isn't it?" His arms rest against the table.  "Of course, I've missed you too." I can feel my body tense up. "How come mama didn't come?" I look a my family expecting an answer.

"She will be at your wedding, no need to worry about her sister." Damien gives me a slight smile.

The waiter comes over, bringing us glasses of water. The men order a couple of beers. I catch up with my brothers for a while until Xaviers father cuts in between our conversation. "We have more important things to discuss." He glares at Xavier and I. My father nods his head, agreeing with Isaiah.

"We will be having the wedding here, in Spain." Xavier starts up the wedding conversation. I look down at my hands and twist the engagement ring on my finger.

"Papa I still think that this-" Caiden starts to talk but my father puts his hand in the air. "Not another word about how you do not agree with this Caiden." Father slowly turns his head towards him.

Isaiah clears his throat before speaking. "The wedding will happen next month. Enzo and I have talked this over. You are having an arranged marriage for a reason. You both have had enough time to act like children. This ends now." Isaiah leans forward, he is sitting across from us.

Xavier starts to get angry. "This is not your choice father, this is our wedding. We hardly know each other for fucks sake!"

"You have had ENOUGH time! You've wasted it on god knows what." Isaiah slams his hands down on the table, getting everyone's attention in the restaurant.

"I have been doing your shit!" Xavier leans closer to his father. I look at my father, who shakes his head for me not to speak.

"We will pick where you get married, you may help pick decorations and Stella, you get your dress." Isaiah closes his eyes and takes a deep breath.

"This is not fair." I say with a stern voice. "I am a grown women who has to get married to your son! For the sake of both of your businesses because you two aren't clearly in the right fucking place of mind to not kill each other!" I point at my father and Isaiah. "Don't ever talk to me like I am just a piece of shit." I am now pointing directly at Isaiahs face.

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