Falling in love had to be the worst thing I ever did.
"There's a problem. I'll handle it," I said to my father who stared at me like he could see the tumult in my mind.
“Just last week, you were saying you wouldn’t be travelling until you’re married. You’re not married yet.” He countered. I felt uneasy under his watchful, unwavering stare.
“I changed my mind. I have to get out of here.” I leaned back into my seat, cursing myself. I held out for twenty-seven years but in just a month, everything changed. Who would have thought falling in love with my fiancée would be a bad idea?
"Finished wooing your fiancée?” I ignored that remark. I never had to woo anyone and it turned out I didn’t have the skills to. “Why do you have to get out of here?" He asked, making me groan. When had he t
