Corinna's POV
My father wanted me to eat with them again, but what I really desired was to be alone.
"Corinna? Are you going to make a feast today?" Sarah asked me.
"I'll make a delicious dinner," I replied.
"Just make sure you make enough. Emett eats like an elephant."
"Sarah!" My father shot her a glare. "Show some respect for Emett!"
Sarah merely shrugged and continued eating. A few moments later, she lifted her head again.
"But if Corinna marries Emett, then who will cook?"
"Sarah, how many times have I told you to be quiet at the dining table?" My father roared at her. Perhaps he thought the younger ones were unaware of the impending events.
No one dared to speak until everyone had finished eating. I was the first to stand up and clean the table. Sarah began talking o
