chapter 22

Chapter 22

Nicholas Aspen.

“You had no right marrying my daughter without permission, “

I stepped closer to Angelo and adjusted my tie. The damn thing is so tight which is why I hate new ties they take forever to break in.

“I had every right. She was arranged to be mine by you go look in the paper you published it there for you can't do shit about it,”

Angelo looks over at his daughter that has not let her grip on my arm falter and the more he glares at her the tighter her fingers digs in my forearm.

“Come by the house tomorrow so we can have a small gathering to congratulate our daughter on her marriage, “ Angelo said, holding his arms out for Myra. She was hesitant but She still embraced Him.

“But Daddy!” Jenna the (cry baby) whines and he quickly shushed her.

“Jenna, Nicholas did not want to marry you. Come, let us go back and tell your mother of this good news,” Angelo grabs her hand to lead her back down the steps. As he pulled her down but her eyes stayed glued on her sister.

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