TASI
brain screams at me to speak, give him a reply b
g myself, "I... I don't" I stu
his eyes narrow crossing his hands across
ew finance officer, I knew this would be an impossible number, yes we mad
cision to make Miss Anastas
ab his phone, distracting himself a bit
oves swiftly as
perfume filtering into my
njoy the facilities," he says his voice
ps right beside me, turning his
s he continues his walk, the double doors pulli
out a heavy sigh, I hold the file in my arms tightly, "I need
ork, trying to figure out a way to not accept t
e night reminding me how long I have been
pty, I turn my eyes to the clock, "2 am" I read ou
t the same time, I really want to grab a gun and punch it in his face, he arranges a marriage with my father
urs" I mutter
ound comes
time, "who could that be?" I frown spinning th
s, staring down at the phone, a
meralds? Or m
engagement rings, each nestled in a navy blue box, a
a leather watch wrap
n my spine, "Dante
women at 2 am?" I type, my finger sliding a
n't even agreed to your proposal yet, Mr Gre
I should have just ignored him" I whisper
ly, "I guess you'll have all three then"
ends a final text causing g
thoughts running through my mind, the day passes by
ods at him as we stand in his room, the sun set
a wide smile
sister" he coughs out slightly causing m
him water and staring at each othe
e's marriage proposal means I will neve
to turn their attention to me
y voice even, my express
in some way, and if this includes marrying D
sharing a look, "I will inform hi
hem, "I have dinner with Bianca" I immediately lea
t through the doors my eyes come in cont
never had, playful, annoying, and co
jokes, standing u
that" I laugh slightly follo
s for me for dinner?" I l
t pull out a dress for you girl, I went out and I bought you a whole
her, already know
of materials you call a dress?" I nod
you will wear what is in the b
at her attitude, soon we a
ess, Bianca in a skimpy blue d
us as we find our seats near the balcony, the bal
ver for the day, can I get you started with som
white wine and Vivian ret
f beautiful red noses, enclosed
and turning back to Vivian,
hing her cheeks, "They're from
or Mrs. Dante." she
ooking down at the flowe
rning her eyes to the only man si
head, he turns around, his pie
way from him, swiftly gripping my wine
s her eyes moving from his