After three days in the hospital I was allowed to leave. Axel drove me home and looked after me since I could hardly move with the stitches on my hip and right shoulder.
"Cecilia can we talk," Michael asked walking into my room. I nodded. He looked horrible, he had dark bags under his eyes, his hair greasy and messy even his usually neat attire was messy and crinkled.
"You look amazing," I said giving him another look. He replied with a sarcastic glare. "Any leads on Sammy?"
He gulped and shook his head.
"We'll find him," I said holding his hand in mine.
"I'm here...um to talk about you actually," he said clearing his throat.
"Okay..."
"Remember Mr Anderson?" He said. I nodded, he came the night I was racing against Xander. "Well, we've come to an agreement. You are...um to be engaged to his eldest nephew."
I stared at him in bewilderment.
"I beg your pardon?"
"I know you heard what I said,"
"I really didn't. I mean you asked me... well told me I was engaged...are you fucking me!" I shouted.
"Cecil you okay," Axel asked bursting into the room.
"You fucking engaged me? What is this an arranged marriage!" I shouted again.
"I'm going to leave and let that sink in," Michael said grabbing his blazer.
"No we're not done!" I screamed after him.
"By the way, he's name is Xander Darkwood,"
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