Arranged Marriage (h.s)
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It was the year 1834. Everything was prim and proper. It was all about the social status. I, being on the higher, had many responsibilities. Ever since I was about thirteen years old I knew that I was engaged to marry Liam Payne. Apparently his father's business and my father's business were going to come together. I guess they thought marriage was the answer.
Who knew that a green-eyed, curly chocolate headed stable boy would change everything?
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