Meeting his parents

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“Your parents?” Annabel's eyes widened. Seeing his parents sounded too sudden and urgent for her and she had no idea how to even react to this.

She dropped the fork and cleared her throat. “Isn't that too sudden?” She asked.

“I know it sounds too sudden for you but I have a reason why I want to show you to my parents now. I want them to see the woman who finally gave me her heart.” He covered her palm which was rested on the table with his palm and intertwined their fingers.

Annabel couldn't help the feeling of anxiety that crept up her body that particular time. The feeling of meeting his parents was a nostalgic one. She had heard about them, and how strict they were.

She had expected to finally see them during the dinner party in the company but they didn't later come and now she had to see them face to face; one on one and they'd been talking to her. How was she going to handle that pressure?

Roland noticed her tension and gave her hand a little squeeze. “I know you're nervous a