She looked at the scrap of an article from the newspaper once more, before barging into his office.
"..John...", she said in disbelief.
"Arabella!- Finally, someone who underst-", he said before she cut him off.
"...I know my sister like the back of my hand, like my own mind. I love her more than anything in my life, I will choose her happiness over mine every single time."
"Arabel-", he said, once again being cut off.
"I hope your satisfied, John.", she said, now holding back her tears as she slammed the scrap of paper on his desk.
She loved this man. How? How could she love such a man?
She left the house and finally, the tears poured. She wiped her eyes when people started to notice, and sat on a bench.
John's POV:
"How did this happen... Why did I do this?!", he screamed.
"Why...?", he said.
He sat down in his chair, sobbing as he looked at the article scrap.
"...."
"...Wait.. Who wrote this? No one knew-", he said, in confusion.
"...'Thomas Jones'.."
"Of course, Thomas."
He barged into Thomas' office.
"JONES, IF YOU DON'T EXPLAIN YOURSELF-"
"Jones?"
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Arabella Smith
Ficción históricaWriting an ACTUAL desc later, but thought you should know this going in; It is LOOSELY based on Hamilton/The Schuyler Sisters actual life, and the musical Hamilton ONLY IN THE BEGINNING. Chapter VII, Satisfaction, is when it starts to become fully o...
