Arranged

ht now," my step-father sho

to upset him by making him wait for me

ked, breathless fro

ong, I've been calling your name fo

st not to make you wait again," I

le, I have guests coming over in half an hour, and make sure to make tea and snacks, and ther

my room to change into some presentable clothes. I sprinted back down to the kitchen to begin setting up the tray

e door but my father beat me to it and invited th

ady for the guests. Placing everything on the trays, I wa

table I swept my gaze over to

to be in her late forties with shiny, golden hair and soft blue eyes. Her

e woman looked to be in his early fifties. He had black hair with streaks of gra

with sharp blue eyes and thick black hair. He had a proud nose and plump lips. The man sitting next to him had blue eyes and golden hair with the same proud nose and full lips as the man next to hi

ests,"my father told me. I did a

I muttere

the woman, "and these are their three sons, Jacob, Joshua and Jeremy." he gestured to each guy individua

years," Mr. Smith spoke, his voice deep, "And I can say that

s partners and friends." my eyebrows furrowed at hearing my step-father s

Steve; why don't you tell her," Mr. Smith said

have agreed to marry you and Jacob wit

uld he do this? How could my step-father arrange my marriage wi

nothing to him, E

a smile, not letting anyone kno

ime my father had complimented me. His words should've make me happy, but all they did was have tea

ve dinner," Mr. Smi

ined in my eyes. Before a sing

ing no time in scurrying out of the living room an

tep-father go