The hand picked bride

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/Kiara's pov/ I strode out of power faces presence without a word and anger was the only emotion I could feel but at the saw time I felt powerless because he was right, this is his house and his rules must be obeyed but seriously, will I be doing this for the rest of my life?? I sat down there in the sitting room feeling miserable till Mr no-nonsense came to show me to my room and I was a bit happy because it wasn't on the same line with poker face so that I won't have to cross paths with him every time when I got to my room, the feeling of being slapped right across the face returned and I just knew that he was taking his revenge on me for what I did yesterday night. on a more serious note, I didn't do anything wrong instead I was teaching him simple manners, and I feel that he shoul

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