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

she would never agree to

But she remains silent.

do I have to-? I pause

have to

more and then there

At all.

to continue my sentence; "Why do I have to marry someone? Someone I have never met? Just the thought makes tears well up into

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

I ask in bewilderment.

in acknowledgement

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

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

something far more than

rely upon? "I have other things I need to

have the time to babysit you and show you the ropes.’ My

just maybe, he'd be there for

wants me to, just so

at the

I always seem to fail

ropes and he will be a huge step

in complete and utter

it? This can't

to

have to say something,

rattling off into a motivating speech of human rights and self independence, a hand settles

feel like doing is curling up into a ball and crying for a

my shoulder encouragingly

father nor my mother and so I let my sister drag me to

consumed in my thoughts and own self belittlement, it takes a while for me to realise I'm standing in front of my own

Sarah whispers as she pulls

snap out

take a seat on the bed, wrapping my arms around myself

low I barely

I'm sitting and kneels down onto the floor beside

"I knew."

She says.

meet hers, hazel

see remorse swirling in them

just makes

adds fuel to the

didn't you tell

I ask sharply.

back, stunned

She hisses back-equally as sharp— but then composes herself as she

you but at the

to plead with me

him more than

Sarah, she barely witnesses the side he has specially

can't do this

I say forcefully.

will then maybe I can convince my own self that I won't go through

probably just stressed because of work.He'll never

relax me

I know that what she's saying is

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