The Professor's Forced Wife

James Fisher, or your family

lly and his wife sat on the old sofa like kings. They owned the city. They owned the b

hey wan

epping in front of her shaking father

pered, hiding his face in his h

y stared at the marriage paper his parents threw on his de

said, his eyes like ice. "Throw t

Fisher, or you lose all your money, your bank share

are who the girl was. She was just

ly. "Just do it. But

versity was loud with whispers. Everyone knew Pr

s just to stay in school. This degree was her only way out. She did not care a

ed open. The r

tall man in a grey suit walked into the class. He

eart skip

one. He took a piece of ch

aid, his voice filling the silent

ok was wrong. It missed a new rule that s

his hands in his pockets. He pointed at a scared s

ed, his face turning

ed. "If you cannot th

hated bullies. Her hand sho

od right above her desk. "

ng right into his cold eye

y said, cross

s wrong. The court changed the rule last month. A small business is

. No one ever talked b

For the first time all semester, someon

o her face, his voice

urmured. "In my class, opinions do not matter. O

ulty hallway and hit her knuckles hard

Mosby shoute

e stood straight with her hands tight. Mosb

at her. "Miss Fisher. Do you alwa

as right. The book is old, and the court changed the rule l

ne of the smartest students because he read her pa

ple?" Mosby shouted, leaning over his desk. "Let me make it clear. In my class, you fo

all his money, her home was gone, and her family had trade

etter than the book, go ahead," Didi stood tall.

loudly on the desk. He saw the lawyer's name on the scree

ge papers tonight. The debt transfer for the Fisher family is done. Miss Didi F

e!" he yelled into the phone, shaking with rage. "I am signing no

e desk. Her breat

finger at the door. "Get out of my office. Get

ght lights. Didi stood near the door in a simple white dress her father bo

e, ugly smile as heavy foot

m," Rona Billy sai

look

dark suit, his face like stone. His ey

n. The stubborn student who fought him in class today was

he mean professor grading her papers by day

ead. "Dad, tell me this is a bad dre

ght at Didi with deep anger. "So this was your plan, Miss Fisher? You act proud in my

ound. "I did not choose this, Profe

rate. You wanted an easy way out of poverty. Do not pretend you

d with shame and anger. "Take that back! I d

by!" Sam Bill

e car and bring Didi's bags up to Mosby's bedr

art sank.

"Her bags in my room? Ha

im into a small study room, shutting the h

and forth. "She is my student! She fights me.

attention. Didi comes from a poor family. She has no power to cause trouble. Her family owes us everythin

h laugh. "You treat marriage like buying

or you lose all your shar

ew his parents held the power. He pulled the stud

ng the maids carry her small bags

ng at her for a second. "Get your things," Mosby said over

Cold chill run through her.she knew s