The Price Of His Name
l
ead. The couch wasn't the most comfortable place to sleep, but I must have been too e
om my eyes before glancing at the
e k
und her still curled under her blanket, her s
ntly. "Wake up, sweetheart
uried her face dee
ocking once before pushing the
cking open slightly b
up in the next five minutes, I swear I
nds later, they grudgingl
ly, I'd have time to make breakfast, but it was too late
nded each of them some money. "You'll have to
out a word. Sophia, on the other hand,
ssy hair. "I'll make you some tomo
ready, I grabbed my keys an
ed, I held Sophia's small hand in mine, guiding her through the sidewalk whi
, and Sophia squeezed my hand. "
issed the top of
watched them disappear through the doors before exhaling
the dining room and stopped short. Dad was there, asleep at the table, his head resting
ftly, stepping clos
e groaned, lifting his head slightly. His eyes were bloo
ve you been
ss the question. Then he rubbed his face
gaze unwavering. "Tal
eavily, but he
tried a different approach. "How wa
"...Didn't go as
t hap
he proposed I pay in instal
wned.
uncomfortably
e you able to negotiate a
e... he offered another way to clear my debts, but the p
n my gut. I stepped close
ame out at first. Then, in a voice barely
Me? "What
you. As his bride. A contract wife for six months. He didn't disclose w
ground shift
er? There was no way I was gett
yes snapped to mine. "There's no way I'd agree to that. I tol
y," I said, trying to reassure both myself a
ork." He stood up, adjusting his shirt. As he walked past me, someth
olfe. Diamond
back. Work passed like a blur. Luckily for me, there weren't too many clients today so I had a lot of time to drown in my thoughts. I tried to think of solutions to our current financial crisis but none came to mind. I decided
who's
in an accident. You need to come immediately." My heart stopped. I barely registere
pacing the waiting room. "Dad!" I ran up to him, panic
ll with friends in an open space and...and...the car just...
breathlessly. "
tiple fractures, a severe concussion, and internal bleeding. We'v
t treatment immediately," the doctor continued,
ryone he called had an excuse about why they couldn't help. My dad paced frantically. Minutes passed. Then an hour. Jordan was lying in a hospita
roposed the contract marriag
"No. I'll take a loan. W
pany will loan you again. Most people
't take loans right now but you can. You have n
use as collateral. No c
t selling you to
Let Jordan die?" Dad clenched hi
all him and he accepts. There's no going back. He'll be free to
let Jordan die knowing that we co
ef sigh, he dialed the number. The line
s smooth voice echoe
in an accident, and we don't have the money for his treatment. Help us with
lm and unreadable. "That's great to hear. But unfor