AUTHOR'S POV:
‘’Eat a lot, kitten. I want a healthy wife.’’ He said, making her choke on her food. Just the word fiancée was already life-threatening to her and here he was demanding to become her husband right now. She looked at the knife in front, wanting to stab him as hard as possible to get free from his evil clutches, but she was someone who could not use a butter knife properly.
he looked at her inquiringly not able to understand what she needed right now. while what she wanted wasn’t a good thing for him for sure.
‘’I- I am not…’’ she said but knowing it was of no use stopped saying and waited for him to get done with his food so she will get freedom from this unless torture.
Oh, the other hand her parents were devious after knowing their dear daughter was in such a big danger
