Arranged marriage

Arranged marriage

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"What" i shouted i was shocked, surprised any words you can call it "Bianca you are getting married and that is final" said the man who calls himself my father.just Hearing it the second only made it worse "Wh... What do you mean am getting married, am not even done with my studies mom what's going on" i agrue turning to my mother hoping she can talk some sense into her husband. "Honey, just listen to your father, we want the best for you" Is it just me or did my mother just agreed with my father for their only child to get married at the age of 19 "Mom you too"i asked surprised starring at her "You guys don't get to make decisions for me ok it's my life i get to live it just the way i want it" i shouted breathing heavily didn't realize i said all that in one breath, feeling the hot tears rolling down my cheek. "Don't you raise your voice young woman" my father said looking pissed "AM NOT GETTING MARRIED".
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I thought I knew what pain was. I was wrong. But at least, I got something good out of it- a person who protected me above all else. Daniel Nicholas Castello, a charming but brooding billionaire who hated me before he even knew me. He saved me from the world and so I mistook him for a hero. He wasn't a hero, though. He was the devil. And I fell for him. - "I have given you the freedom to do a lot of things, sweetheart, slapping me is not one of them," Daniel growls at me. "Let go of my hand." "No." Both of us glare at each other in silence- neither willing to back down first. I should be the one to back down first because I started our fight, I provoked him and as sorry as I feel for that, I did not deserve what he called me. Daniel's eyes shift to my lips for less than a second but its enough to change something between us. It's enough for all the anger between us to be replaced by lust. "Let go of my hand," I repeat, breathlessly, but this time my voice is different- quieter and unconvincing. He looks into my eyes again, leans in and brushes my lips with his. "No." -

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