Not Made For Marriage

Not Made For Marriage

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Edith Lancaster is in a pickle. For the past ten months her mother has entertained her with the notion of getting married. Smart, affluential, and wealthy, Mommy Lancaster wants nothing but the best for her daughter. And that includes the best fish from the sea. Little does she know that Eddie, as everyone calls her, just wants to enjoy life and has no wish to settle down yet. Not to mention Eddie already has a boyfriend. Too bad Mama gets what Mama wants. Just when Eddie thinks she has her mother is off her back the woman announces her so called "great" news... Edith Lancaster is getting married! The half smile half sneer grew on my mother's face like a disgusting kind of mold. A falling feeling in my stomach made itself known. Something bad was about to happen. Uh-oh. She opened her mouth and spoke, "My daughter, Edith," I flinched at the sound of my name, and cowered slightly when a spotlight appeared on me as well, "Well... She's getting married!"
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ARRANGED MARRIAGE "I will not marry anyone. I don't care if it's for alliance, because we both know we don't need it!" I hissed back. Our mafia was one of the most feared, if not the most. No one dared touch us, so why marry a man who cannot give us anything. Before I got to speak up again my father slapped me right across the face. I gasped and put a hand to my cheek. My mouth stayed shut and I sat down in silence. Neither my mother or my brother did or said anything. I wouldn't except them to, since they never did. "I am your father and you will show me respect!" He demanded and sat back down. My cheek ached and I knew it would leave a mark. One I would have to cover up later. "But father, if you just tell me why," I tried and he cut me off again by picking up a fork and throwing it in my direction. He missed by a few inches only. My mother stared blankly down at her plate, not wanting to show my father a reaction. "Do not question me Katherine. You're leaving tomorrow" He said at last. ----------- What happens when the stubborn and independent Katherine Lopez is forced into marriage? Was it all for alliance between two mafias like her father said? And how far will she go to break the arrangement before the wedding date? Will she kill to get what she wants? Read the story to find out;)

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