I can't believe this. I just sat there wide eyed looking at the man in front of me. This can't be. I taught.
" we meet again daydria." He said in a husky voice sending shivers down my spin. I was still frozen, why me I taught to myself my heart goin...
I was mad, no mad is on huge understated. I was piss at my parents. Don't get me wrong I loved my parents, but today they crossed the line. How could they do this, to their only son. Scratch that am their only child. To make thinks worst am stuck in traffic grrrr. My thoughts went back the conversation with my parents.
Flash back
Driving up the drive way to the three story mansion that I grow up in. Today is the day my father signs over the company to me. I worked hard for this. It wad finally time.
Entering the house I was greeted with warmth and love that surrounds the place..... the floor was black marble the walls were white with pictures of our happy faces adorned the walls. Walking to the winding stairs I headed to my father office. It was just as has always been. Book shelves covered two of the walls and a window occupied the other.
My father was sitting behind his desk talking with my mother and his our family lawyer. I enter the room and cleared my throat, all three turned to look in my direction.
" sweetheart your here. Have you had your breakfast yet?" Said my mom.... I looked into her beautiful face , with her green eyes red hair and pale skin she. She was beautiful.
"Son" my father said coming from behind the desk to pat me on the back. My physical features were more of my dad. The only thing I got from my mom was the green eyes. My dad had thick black hair and sculpted features. Just like me. I know I am handsome. I said smiling to myself.
"Son sit the peppers are ready for signing." Said my dad taking the paper from the lawyer.
"But there is one condition, you have to get married" I stood there with my mouth wide open. I must had heard wrong yeah that's it.
" I know you did expect this" said my mother.
"What , why.... I.. I don't understand what is the meaning of this?" I asked angrily. They can't do this , they can't.
" we want you to be happy son think about it and get back to us ok honey." Said my mother
" you have a week Elijah" interjected my father.
End of flash back
I stared driving after the traffic cleared turning the car left on wall street. The New York atmosphere was buzzing with energy. My mind wonder off and that when it hit me literally.
Chash...
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