Serena Mclane's P.O.V

"What?"Is all I manage to get out as I sit there in my seat.My fidgeting hands come to a halt as I now fist my t-shirt in a tight grip.My mind is completely blank at the moment.

I can't seem to be able to process his words.

"Dad" I finally manage to get out,

"You can't mean that, you wouldn't.I whisper as I look at him for confirmation.I want him to just start laughing, and then hug me and say it's all a big joke, that the entire ordeal was just that"

 A big joke.

But no, of course not.My father never jokes, not with me at least.

"You know I don't like repeating myself"

My father says sternly as he looks at me.

Even though we're sitting face to face, it's as if he's looking down at me.

As if he's judging me, finding all my faults and insecurities and displaying them right in front of me.

Taunting me with everything.

"B-but the business, father.You-I- you wanted me to take over the family business but I-.How?" I ask, finally giving up.

I barely have the ability to speak.

The shock potent in my words.

"I told you, I do not repeat myself"

He says standing up now, having to actually repeat himself.

"Well you're going to have to this time Dad!"

I exclaim as I now too stand up.

The anger is as clear as day in his eyes as is in mine.

It's like fire against ice.

Unfortunately for me, I'm melting and can't do anything about it.

"Roger!"

My mother says as she too slips into the study with my sister in tow.

Just then everything dawns on me.

They knew.

Both of them knew and neither of them had the decency to tell me.

I could have at least been prepared.

"Samantha please"

Almost immediately my mother silences herself but still walks up to my father.

I glance at her with pleading eyes, begging for her to reason with him.

She is my mother.

has to

know she would never agree to

But she remains silent.

I have to-? I pause as I

have to

only rile my father up more

At all.

to continue my sentence; "Why do I have to marry someone? Someone I have never met?

starts out calmly, "You do not have enough practical knowledge in regards to the business industry:

I ask in bewilderment.

nods his head in acknowledgement but

need an outsider to show me these things? I have you, don't I?"

all know this isn't just me asking for his help in the

something far

a daughter have her father to rely upon? "I have other

and show you the ropes.’

that maybe, just maybe, he'd

wants me to,

can be looked at the same

always seem to fail

ropes and he will be a huge step in the right direction to bringing more fame to us.’' Without one last fleeting look, my

in complete and utter

this is it? This can't

go to open my

say

a motivating speech of human rights and self

shoulders sag in defeat and all I feel like doing is curling up

my shoulder encouragingly and I finally give

nor my mother and so I let my

and own self belittlement, it takes a while for me to realise I'm standing

as she pulls me

voice makes me snap

seat on the bed, wrapping my arms

low I barely

I'm sitting and kneels down onto the floor beside

"I knew."

She says.

snap to meet hers, hazel

swirling in them

just makes me

fuel to

you

I ask sharply.

back, stunned

but then composes herself as she takes in a deep breath and shakes her

to tell you but at the same time I couldn't.You know how Dad is,

plead with me

him more than you think you ever

the side he has specially reserved for

do this Sarah.I

I say forcefully.

maybe I

stressed because of work.He'll never do something like this, it's probably a big scare

to relax me and

that what she's

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