Darlington Briggs; After my breakfast with my mother and my sister ended, I stood up from the dining chair and prepared to leave our family house. "Darlington, where are you going to?" my mother asked me with a worried look on her face. I assured her, "Mom, I am just going out; I will be back soon." "Okay, my son. But don't you think it is best not to inform Jenna? She may overreact; let me handle everything for you. Then later, you can share the news with her about how your father wanted to force you to marry a lowlife." I sighed. "Alright, Mom. I won't inform Jenna about it, but I feel like leaving this house right now. I don't want to be here when that woman arrives," I said with a hint of frustration. "It's okay. Just be safe out there," my mother assured me. "Sure, Mom. I'm no