Callum's POV “You’ve got to be kidding me, this can't be true.” I muttered under my breath as my mother announced, “Callum, you're meeting your bride earlier than planned. She's arriving tonight.”I became furious, wondering who could be the bride she was referring to; this whole arranged marriage was already a nightmare. And now, they were speeding it up? “I don't want to meet her tonight,” I said flatly, glaring at my mother.“You don't have a choice, Callum. This is for the family, and you’ve to comply with our decisions.” She said with that stern tone she always used to get her way.Hours later, I heard the commotion downstairs; her arrival. I reluctantly left my room dragging my feet as I walked down the down staircase.Then I saw her.My jaw clenched as recognition hit me like a freight train. It was her—the girl from last night. The one I’d shared an impulsive, reckless night with at the club. She stood there, looking as stunned as I felt, her eyes darting nervously toward
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