Chapter 3

1.2K 24 0
                                    

We then walked to the garden. He leads me to the rose garden we have. I see someone standing there. I couldn't tell who it was because his back was to us. Just then he turned around. I could see it was the one person I didn't want it to be.

"Darcy." I said surprised.

"I will leave you two alone. So, you guys can talk." My father said leaving us alone.

"Hello Ms. Elizabeth." Darcy said to me.

*Darcy's POV*

Charles and I were waiting in the rose garden for the girls. Charles was walking back and forward. He couldn't stand still.

"Charles, what is on your mind?" I asked him.

"What?" He asked. I know I just pulled him out of his thoughts.

"My friend, I get it. If you can't go throw this. He could understand." I told him.

"I don't know my friend. My heart is just not in it." He told me.

"Charles, my friend, if you can't do it. Then don't force yourself into something you might regret later in life." I told him truthfully.

"You are right my friend." He told me.

"I will do it for this family. So, no worries." I told him.

"I am go to talk to Mr. Bennet. You will be fine without me here?" He asked me.

"I shall be fine. I will see you later." I told him.

"Very well." He told me.

"Charles, can you do me a favor and not tell you sister anything about this yet?" I asked him.

"Sure." He said walking away.

I stood around waiting for Mr. Bennet and his daughters. I wonder which one will do it. I know he is asking them to do the hardest thing. I know it will be either Jane or Elizabeth. I then heard footsteps behind me. I turned around to see Elizabeth standing there surprised.

"Darcy." She said surprised.

"I will leave you two alone. So, you guys can talk." Mr. Bennet said leaving us alone.

"Hello Ms. Elizabeth." I said to her.

"So, you are the one I am post to marry." She said.

"Yes." I said.

"So how are you going to say this?" She asked me.

I looked at her. Then it came to me. She wants me to ask her. Then I got what I am going to say. I took her hand and lead her to the bench. I sat her down and I sat with her. Still with her hands in mine. I then said,


The Honor of My FamilyWhere stories live. Discover now