"I cannot marry him, I will not do him." Anna whispered, standing there in her sisters bedroom, the same sister who ran away from her own wedding, disregarding to anyone's feelings, anyone's hopes. "We have no other choice Anna. Everyone is waiting for." Her mother said, desperate. "And I am not going to do it, he doesn't love me mom, please. He is not the man I want to be with. I am not going to marry a man who cannot and who will not look at me with love. I will not do it." She said tears falling down her eyes, feeling numb. Anna knew this was not going to be easy, because she knew Arthur Bharcell too well. He was powerful, stubborn, ruthless man. He had no mercy in his body, and she would live through hell if she lived with him. They both were completely different from each other. She was too naive, calm And so she knew this wouldn't be possible. But at this moment she also understand that she was not in charge. This was not up to her.