Chapter 6: If I Have A Choice, It Wouldn’t Be you“What the h*ll?”“Pick it up, and sign it. You have no other choice.” He uttered and turned his back on me walking towards the kitchen wherein when he reached the fridge, he took out a can of beer, pulled the tab open, and took a huge gulp of the deep amber liquid.Fuming, and annoyed, bottling my feelings that wanted to explode and engulf the room, I bent down and took the papers back in my hand. I stared at it for a while, reading the letters that seemed to be jumping and floating around before my eyes, my hands trembled and I ripped it, tearing the pieces of paper in bits, not just once, twice, or thrice. I tore them into an unreadable mess, an unfixable document.“No. I am not getting married. To h*ll NO!” I screamed internally, going berserk in my head, for I was never a very vocal person, especially when I am mad, I keep it all inside me, and the raging part of me remains enclosed in my mind. “I know you would do that.” his voic
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