“What did you say to father Harry?” Lisa asked him with a confused look. Harry looked away from her fiddling with the ring on his finger,
“Can someone tell me what’s going on? The suspense is killing me.”
“You’re fiancé is just not that into you,” her father said.
“What do you mean by that? Harry speak up, tell me what’s going on here.” She said pushing Harry on his shoulder.
“It’s… I… I… Lisa I’m just so confused,”
“Confused about what?”
“Our engagement,” she tilted her head to the side squinting her eyes at him then taking few steps back.
“Our… engagement? What about our engagement?”
“Lisa,” he tried reaching for her but she pushing his hand away,
“I’m listening.” He sighed,
“You know it’s complicated,”
“I told you when I wanted all of these to take place, didn’t I?”
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