An Arranged Marriage Story

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Finally posting!!

The ride to Michael's mom's house was quiet. When I got out of the bathroom Michael looked me over and said I looked good, with that he turned around and

left. After the shock wore off I walked behind him and into his car. And now here we were passing million dollar mansions and palm trees. We turned into the

driveway of a huge white mansion. It looked like something out of a home catalog. From the tall pillars to the perfectly cut grass and bushes; as we drove up I

saw the valet people already walking to Michael's car. One of them opened the door for me and helped me out. I checked my watch and saw that we were a

half an hour late, but Melody didn't seem like the type that cared. I think. Michael tried to take my hand but I pulled away

"What do you think your doing?" I asked

"Do you think I want to hold your hand? No, obviously but we need to at least act like we like each other in front of these people, these people can make us or

break us. So give me your damn hand" he ordered. After a hard look from him I gave him my hand. We walked up the door and rang the bell. A second later a

man in his mid forties opened the door. Of course they would have a butler. We stepped in and the butler led us to the backyard. As soon as we stepped

through the backyard door we were engulfed in a hug be Melony.

" Why are you guys late!" she hissed at us.

"Sorry I was-"

"whatever I don't care remember not to ever be late to any of these important reunions and arrive looking like lower class people" she said to us. Who the hell

does this woman think she is? The fucking queen of England? No I don't think so.

"Now put on your best happy face and go meet Mr. Johnson he's been waiting ti talk to you to and congratulate you" and just like that she was gone.

"what the hell was her problem" I said angrily at Michael.

"She doesn't like it when your late to one of her social events" he said through gritted teeth. I was about to reply when a very handsome tall fourty something

year old man approached us.

"Well if it isn't lovely couple who will be running half my company, by the time their vows will be said" he said in a booming voice. Michael started laughing

and said

" you know it won't be like that" was that a fake laugh?

"Sure as hell seems like it with the proposition your mother made me" Said the handsome man.

"Oh im sorry I almost forgot to introduce you two" said Michael with fake concern. What the hell is wrong with him I don't think he'd give a damn.

"Mr. Johnson this is my fiancée Addison Darrington" he said.

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