Married To Everett Anderson

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Father, hide me away all my life, but now there is a chance I am getting married to someone I don't know? A typical stranger. What am I going to do if he picks m

k. Dad must have gone to work, or he is still in his office. I got to the kitchen and took orange juice from the fridge and pour myself some, breathing out at how cold the drink was. Suddenly I heard the sound of c

man is here? I do not understand those two women. Anna and mom entered the house with the guards behind them. They all matched to the room without noticing me. Jeez, these are the people making dad company be on the verge of bankruptcy with their excessive s

houghts off," I mumbl

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st jean short with a white crop top. I know mom will complain, but it's not like I ever listen to her. I went downsta

wearing is too exposed," she said, looking me over, disgust written all over her face. I rolled my eyes. Anna

sitting in my seat. I totally ignored

I said. He looked u

t on silly things like this? The chefs finished serving and left. We all started eating. The only sound that could be heard is the sound of the utensils. D

called, break

wered, raisin

" She asked. I roll my eyes inwa

didn't,"

What am I even saying? Of course he will choose me. I am the better sister and also the classier

d. I don't even know what Everett looks like, I just want to b

marrying Everett. She is literally discussing what she will wear on their wedding day. Dad and I are alike, we don't talk too much. Dad and I used to be very close, but he started being di

model, a popular one at that, so she is well known. We all finished eating, and we retired to our rooms to dress up, as the man will be here soon. I took my bath again and dressed up; I put on little make up just to look presentable. Then I went downstairs. As I got dow

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