The worst day of Lottie Timbleton's life was when she lost the only man close to her heart, her Hero; her father. The second worst day is when she found out that her parents agreed for her to have an arranged marriage. Gregory Sulkin. That name is burned into Lottie's brain since the day her mother told her. "You will marry a fine gentleman, who will take care of you. His name is Greggory Sulkin." "I don't want to marry a man that I've never met!" Mother sighs and sits in father's old chair. "This was your father's idea, not mine. We just want you to be taken care of." I scoff. "Well, I can take care of myself! I don't need a man to take care of anything!" I storm off to my room and slam the door. Started: 10-21-25 Ended:
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