There was a long silence that followed after. As though everything froze. My father's eyes were still on me, stuck to me. This was the first time I had ever Rendered my father speechless. Even though dad was a man of few words, today's expression showed me that he had been taken aback by my words. He knew that I would rebel but he did not expect me to rebel to this extent. What did he really expect? He had married me off to some billionaire just for the sake of lifting the financial status of his family.
"Say that again.'' came his voice in a low tone. It was dangerous. dangerous to hear my father ordering someone to repeat what they had just said. All my life, we were always afraid of our father. My brothers and I, why afraid of the discipline that he gave in the form of violence. He had broken Phillips's leg when he was 11 the day he first found him kissing a girl. His actions were always reckless and he ended up causing more harm than good. mother was weak. I loved her but I now realize that she would never have defended us from her own husband. There are times that I suspected that Dad had also been violent with Mum when we were younger. when he had no one to vent out his anger on.''Which part would you like to hear me say again, father? is it the part where I have clearly told you not to put Your Hands On Me Again, Or is it that part where I have clearly indicated that if you do, put Your Hands On Me Again, there is no marriage that is going to happen.'' I explained further with a confident voice. his head tilts back. his eyes do not leave mine. He is looking for just an ounce of Fear. of cowardice. because he would use that against me and beat me to the pulp I had always been. Was it right? Was it right for a father to break his children to that extent?''You have crossed the line.'' he says inner defeating tone. He takes a step backwards, glancing back at the entire family who had been watching us closely. My brothers cannot believe it. father was backing down.''You are a monster. You are a monster and an unappreciative little Witt For using this as your getaway plan. you know that you deserve the discipline. have I not taught you better?''''The only thing you have done is teach me that Family is not worth it.'' I responded.I immediately turned around and began working towards my room. He cannot stop me. He will not stop me. For the first time, I've become a master at my father's game.''You are going to regret this.'' were the last words that father says before he picks up his jacket and walks out of the room in Anger. I feel all eyes on my back.'' did you have to go that far?'' I hear Phillips' question echoing through the room.I turn around to meet my brother's eyes as I moved towards him.'' what do you mean?'' I asked oblivious of the situation.'' You threatened him, Elizabeth, you just talked back to, father,'' he responds with a stoic expression.'' I did. But did I threaten him with a weapon he did not put in my hands?'' I ask.''It doesn't matter. Why do you keep viewing this marriage as though it's a curse? you have gotten the chance to lift your family out of poverty. this is not a curse, this is a blessing. '' He has the confidence to say that. He says it has though it is something he is entitled to.I am left speechless by his words. I cannot imagine that my own elder brother would have been one to hold the same beliefs. Are they really going to force me to see this matter from a different perspective? What was the blessing in this? What was the blessing of being forced to marry a man for money? money that had already been given to my parents without my consent.'' this is not what I wanted. you all know this is not what I wanted.'' I say in a disappointed broken voice. I feel my heart aching. what is happening before me right now is something I never anticipated. the faith that I had in family had collapsed this day.'' Then why? why did you accept it? Mother told me that you yourself clearly asked the billionaire when the wedding was going to be. if I did not know better Elizabeth, I would say that you are more eager to get married and have a taste of the luxury than we are. you might hate us for making that decision for you, but you're nothing different from a gold digger, only this time, your course is Noble.''"You are less than half the man I believed you to be. You brother, you're an enemy of my future. today you stand before me and tell me exactly how you have always viewed me. How dare you call me a gold-digger when this family itself had put me in this situation? Did I ask to get married to a billionaire? did I even ask to get married at all?'''' Dad is right, he is always right. we needed to make this decision for you because you're just stupid and dumb. you women need to know your place in this fam..''''Philip!'' I hear my mother's words." What Mum? Is it not true? did she not accept this marriage because the man was well off with millions of money?''I'm still stuck on his previous statement. I never once expected that Phillip would hold that belief over our gender. I did not expect him to diminish me to such an extent. To view me as someone who could not get their brain operating. Did he really think that he needed to make the decisions for me?"Tell me Elizabeth, if we were getting you married to some low-life man with nothing to offer, Would you have taken the deal?''Elizabeth’s PovBeing the only daughter in a family of three brothers has never played in my favor. Of course, many times, it would seem that looking up to my brothers for protection and care was the most rational way possible. But not with my family. Not with my situation. Things were tight right now. Not that anything has been better for the past few years but at the moment, the financial problem at home has been getting out of hand.I help out where I can. I pay the bills and do a little cleaning here and there when I don't have class. But based on the fact that I'm also the one paying for my Law School, working two jobs at the same time does not provide enough financial assistance for me. There are a lot of things that I have given to my family. Things that have left me with scars. After finishing High School, I had already saved up enough for my University admission. And while I was preparing to leave home and go to the big city in hopes of starting Law School, Dad reveal
Nathan Tate’s POVSitting in front of my computer, I glance once again at the photo of Elizabeth MaryAnn Richards. A cosmic smile plays on my lips at the thought that she was going to be my wife. At least then, the media would stop running my name through the mud, jumping to conclusions. Today was the day I would officially meet her, I have a lot of expectations. Any woman in the world would want to be my wife. To be in that position. I can only wonder how Elizabeth reacted when her parents gave her the news. Picking up the tablet on my table, I begin to tap on it accessing the area where the debts are recorded. Ever since I was a little boy, Dad had introduced the family company with a new branch. A lender. flashback“Sir, Fitz has collected Mr. Andrew Richards. He is in the conference room.” “Very well, I’ll be right there.” Picking up the tablet, I rise from my chair and advance towards the conference room. “Sir..do you need me to co..”“I can handle this on my own. Revise
Elizabeth's POV “I’m Nathan Anderson Tate, I'm your husband.” His devil-may-care Outlook and his stellar smile did no Justice to the rubbish of words he had just spoken. I stared at him, eyes wide waiting for him to correct his statement. At this moment, I only find myself working at him. a flicker of curiosity grows Inside Me. His only flemish was the bottled brow which furrowed with expectation and confusion. It only takes me a short while before I realize that his hand is stretched out towards me and he's waiting for me to shake it. “ Elizabeth, the young handsome man has said something, do you not have any response to that?” my mother asks suddenly. when I look at her and then back at the attractive man I can only nod my head trying to incorporate the level of information that I had just been given. it still settles in my mind that this might be a joke of some sort. A mistake or perhaps a misunderstanding. “He just said he's my husband's mother,” I said with a chuckle,
"I'm not delusional, I am simply ambitious. But I, however, believe that my ambition is not needed in this case because what I want I already have. you are mine, the minute I gave your parents 3 million dollars you became mine Elizabeth, don't let that little stubborn voice in your head trying to prove you otherwise.'' His words strike a chord in me. the way he talks like he has all the power in the world. I glanced over at her parents and instead they have already busied themselves doing other things. They act as though nothing is happening, as though taking money in exchange for their daughter was not an act of cowardice and inhumanity. "3 million?'' I ask breath hitched in my lungs. He looks up at me but all my attention is focused on my ignorant parents. "Is that what I am worth to you?'' I ask, catching the attention of My Father who looks at me with a stern expression. I expected him to say something. to at least justify his actions but all he does is scoff and look bac
"Yes Philip, to what do I owe this visit? it's been a long since you came here to check up on us, tell me what exactly has attracted you back to this family my brother's. Oh, Wait I think I know, you are happy that your sister has been sold like an animal and you will get some share of the money. you behave like Barbarians!'' I speak out.This time I did not expect my father to make such a rash decision. He attains all the speed by which he moved from his chair and advanced towards me. All I knew is that one moment, I was standing next to my brother and the next; I had been kicked in the stomach and thrown back against the floor. The stinging pain inside my ribs only seemed to fuel up my anger more." YOU DO NOT SPEAK ABOUT YOUR BLOOD IN SUCH A FOUL MANNER!'' he shouted, looking down at me as the rest of the family did nothing but watch. They watch with anticipation as though they're seriously praying that my father's anger comes down. Is this how the peace going to be achiev
There was a long silence that followed after. As though everything froze. My father's eyes were still on me, stuck to me. This was the first time I had ever Rendered my father speechless. Even though dad was a man of few words, today's expression showed me that he had been taken aback by my words. He knew that I would rebel but he did not expect me to rebel to this extent. What did he really expect? He had married me off to some billionaire just for the sake of lifting the financial status of his family."Say that again.'' came his voice in a low tone. It was dangerous. dangerous to hear my father ordering someone to repeat what they had just said. All my life, we were always afraid of our father. My brothers and I, why afraid of the discipline that he gave in the form of violence. He had broken Phillips's leg when he was 11 the day he first found him kissing a girl. His actions were always reckless and he ended up causing more harm than good. mother was weak. I loved her but I now re
"Yes Philip, to what do I owe this visit? it's been a long since you came here to check up on us, tell me what exactly has attracted you back to this family my brother's. Oh, Wait I think I know, you are happy that your sister has been sold like an animal and you will get some share of the money. you behave like Barbarians!'' I speak out.This time I did not expect my father to make such a rash decision. He attains all the speed by which he moved from his chair and advanced towards me. All I knew is that one moment, I was standing next to my brother and the next; I had been kicked in the stomach and thrown back against the floor. The stinging pain inside my ribs only seemed to fuel up my anger more." YOU DO NOT SPEAK ABOUT YOUR BLOOD IN SUCH A FOUL MANNER!'' he shouted, looking down at me as the rest of the family did nothing but watch. They watch with anticipation as though they're seriously praying that my father's anger comes down. Is this how the peace going to be achiev
"I'm not delusional, I am simply ambitious. But I, however, believe that my ambition is not needed in this case because what I want I already have. you are mine, the minute I gave your parents 3 million dollars you became mine Elizabeth, don't let that little stubborn voice in your head trying to prove you otherwise.'' His words strike a chord in me. the way he talks like he has all the power in the world. I glanced over at her parents and instead they have already busied themselves doing other things. They act as though nothing is happening, as though taking money in exchange for their daughter was not an act of cowardice and inhumanity. "3 million?'' I ask breath hitched in my lungs. He looks up at me but all my attention is focused on my ignorant parents. "Is that what I am worth to you?'' I ask, catching the attention of My Father who looks at me with a stern expression. I expected him to say something. to at least justify his actions but all he does is scoff and look bac
Elizabeth's POV “I’m Nathan Anderson Tate, I'm your husband.” His devil-may-care Outlook and his stellar smile did no Justice to the rubbish of words he had just spoken. I stared at him, eyes wide waiting for him to correct his statement. At this moment, I only find myself working at him. a flicker of curiosity grows Inside Me. His only flemish was the bottled brow which furrowed with expectation and confusion. It only takes me a short while before I realize that his hand is stretched out towards me and he's waiting for me to shake it. “ Elizabeth, the young handsome man has said something, do you not have any response to that?” my mother asks suddenly. when I look at her and then back at the attractive man I can only nod my head trying to incorporate the level of information that I had just been given. it still settles in my mind that this might be a joke of some sort. A mistake or perhaps a misunderstanding. “He just said he's my husband's mother,” I said with a chuckle,
Nathan Tate’s POVSitting in front of my computer, I glance once again at the photo of Elizabeth MaryAnn Richards. A cosmic smile plays on my lips at the thought that she was going to be my wife. At least then, the media would stop running my name through the mud, jumping to conclusions. Today was the day I would officially meet her, I have a lot of expectations. Any woman in the world would want to be my wife. To be in that position. I can only wonder how Elizabeth reacted when her parents gave her the news. Picking up the tablet on my table, I begin to tap on it accessing the area where the debts are recorded. Ever since I was a little boy, Dad had introduced the family company with a new branch. A lender. flashback“Sir, Fitz has collected Mr. Andrew Richards. He is in the conference room.” “Very well, I’ll be right there.” Picking up the tablet, I rise from my chair and advance towards the conference room. “Sir..do you need me to co..”“I can handle this on my own. Revise
Elizabeth’s PovBeing the only daughter in a family of three brothers has never played in my favor. Of course, many times, it would seem that looking up to my brothers for protection and care was the most rational way possible. But not with my family. Not with my situation. Things were tight right now. Not that anything has been better for the past few years but at the moment, the financial problem at home has been getting out of hand.I help out where I can. I pay the bills and do a little cleaning here and there when I don't have class. But based on the fact that I'm also the one paying for my Law School, working two jobs at the same time does not provide enough financial assistance for me. There are a lot of things that I have given to my family. Things that have left me with scars. After finishing High School, I had already saved up enough for my University admission. And while I was preparing to leave home and go to the big city in hopes of starting Law School, Dad reveal