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"Maddison! Did you hear the news that they are looking for a wife for Zachariah Cosmian, the son of the famous CEO? In return they will give you a large amount of money!" I heard my mother and her friend whisper in front of the window of our house. I can't see what they’re doing but it's good and I can hear them talking.
"Really?" My mother asked incredulously.
"Yes! Why don't you marry your daughter Kimora to Zachariah? Kimora is beautiful so it's unlikely that His Dad and Zachariah will like her! It's a lot of money in return, Maddison! You can pay your debts!"
Get married? Me? I'm only 19 years old and why does my mother's friend say that! Is she so thirsty for money? I know that my mother will not trade me for that fucking money!
“I'll think about it.” I was surprised by what mother said. She'll think about that? Is what I heard correct? Mother wondered if she would marry me to that Zachariah? I don't even know that man! Even if his father CEO is famous, I still won't marry the person I don't love! I'm ready to die just don't marry that man!
Mother's friend left so I also left in front of the window. I had to stop Mother’s plan to marry me to that man! What if that man tortured me? What if he doesn't consider me his wife? What will I do?!
I peeked through the doorway where mother was sitting. She was stunned and seemed to be thinking far away. I approached her and saw the shock in her eyes.
“What's the matter, Mom? You seem to be thinking of something.”
She took a deep breath and looked me in the eyes. She held my two hands and for some unknown reason she just cried.
“What's the problem? Is something hurting you Mom?” I asked worriedly.
She shake her head and hugged me.
“Sweetie, forgive me, okay? She silently crying. While me, did not know why she was crying.
“Forgive where?” She just looked at me and didn’t answer my question. Where can I forgive her, she has not done anything wrong to me. All my life she has given me love.
"Forgive me, Kimora! Forgive me..."
"What is going on with you Mom? Why are you apologizing to me? And why are you crying?"
"Just forgive me, Kimora." After she said that she left the house, so I was left dumbfounded. What is Mom crying about? Earlier she was dumbfounded, and now she cried and left. I just let her go and went straight to my mom's bed to sleep. Mom and I sleep next to each other because we are not that rich. We are just poor so we have a lot of debt.
Even my ex -boyfriend left me because even their family owes us a debt that is still unpaid until now.
"K-kimora." I opened my eyes because of Mom's voice. He was dressed formally and when I got up I saw a suitcase and two large bags on the side. Are we leaving here at home?
"Why are our things packed, Mom? "
"Clean your body and get ready, we're going somewhere." Are we leaving? Where are we going?
I just followed Mom's orders and when I finished bathing and getting dressed I looked in the mirror. There is no denying that I am still beautiful no matter what clothes I wear. I'm just wearing sweater with mini skirt and I tucked my sweater in my Skirt. I also have long and curly ends of my hair. Long lashes and deep dimples on my cheek. Brown eyes and Blond hair. Mom's friends say I'm looks like Mom, And Mom is so damn pretty.
"Are you ready sweetie?" Mom asked. I nodded.
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