Prejudicial Marriage

"Hello again Miss Blythe, please to meet you, I'm Joaquin Collins, of Collins Technology Limited"

"I already know who your are. What the hell is this?"a started at the stack of papers laid before me.

"That my dear is called a contract, and you sign it",he spoke as if I'm a retard trying to find the answer for two plus two.

"I know what a contract is, but what is this,about?" At the moment I said 'this' I pointed at the contract.

"Well, it's about our legal marriage of course",he grinned as he sat before me, leaned back into his chair as if he had already won.

"Marriage!?,you must be crazy. Why do you think I'll ever date you let alone marry you?"

"Because, my dear, you don't have a choice"was all he said.

Curiosity of what he meant I ask, what kind of dirt could he have had on me,"what do you mean?"

"May I remind you of your father's condition, and the fact that your brother needs money for some bet he made with gang members and your mom is broke and stress, oh and you caused my sex life to pause",he was right, my father is in a coma, and has stage three cancer, my brother wanted to help so he followed some friends to a betting underground fight tournament and got in huge problem with a gang, and my mom's little earns can't feed two people. And the fact I brunt his family jewels. His future kids might get revenge for scaring them for life.

I swallowed. I swallowed my pride, my dignity and freedom and stifle smiled

"Where do I sign?"

"Perfect",was what he said before standing up and make his way towards me.

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