"WHAT?! AN ARRANGED MARRIAGE?" (Under A HEAVY DEADLY Construction!)

Chapter 17

Our Decisions, Our Desicions, Is it Final?

Running as fast as she can; Faye came to a halt in front of their building; where familiar faces bowed down to her; it was his father's secretary and his men. She climb towards the stairs; feeling the burden inside her chest; she saw him; sitting on the bench with Anne and Louise looking gloomy.

-Let's go - Mr. Hitachiin darkly said without even looking at her. Automatically Anne and Louise encircled their arms towards Faye; with one last look at the house they spend their happiest days; all 3 of them had tears in their eyes.

The flight towards Los Angeles was the longest flight they have ever been; her father didn't say anything or even look at her; it was the worst feeling Faye had ever felt. Clearly the previous was more than disappointed; she knew that she had shame her family by running away from them but even so she never regretted her actions; she had meet her Brandt; her love and no one can't take that away from her; not her father and not even her future husband to be. She had given herself to Brandt knowing that he deserves her more than anyone else.

10 Pm, they arrived at the mansion; waiting for them was Mrs. Hitachiin, her expressions relax as soon as she saw them. She rushed to all 3 of them; crushing them into a tight hug while tears in her eyes flowing wildly down her cheeks. She misses them as much as they have missed her; Faye felt her mother's pain and apologize for their actions.

-You 3 will be sleeping on your own respective bedrooms tonight and don't even think of running away again; guards will be posted on your doors and all over the mansion. I suggest you all get your rest, for tomorrow will be the real engagement. -Mr. Hitachiin ordered turning his back on them

-WHAT? - All 3 of them shocked from what they just heard.

-Yes, you heard me right your engagement, tomorrow night the whole world will know about your future. By the way you are not allowed to leave your room; meals will be brought to you; even your designers, and make-up artist will be summoned into your room to get you ready for the party. Goodnight my dear princesses. I will see you tomorrow - And without emotions Mr. Hitachiin walks away from them.

Looking at each other; Louise, Anne and Faye hug and bid goodnight to each other.

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Faye's POV

I can't sleep, my cellphone has been confiscated, my laptop gone, the phone in my room wasn't working, I felt so isolated, I wanted so bad to talk to Anne and Louise. Here I'm in my huge bed, feeling empty and thinking about Brandt. Wondering, what is he doing right now? Is he even thinking about me? Is he feeling the same way I felt deep inside? Oh! I'm sorry Brandton, I didn't mean to hurt you, I wish, I wish I'm just an ordinary person like you, no business to take over, and no future arrangements to fulfill. I long to be free; free from the world I live in, I wanted to be like Brandt, Mac, Chris and Drei who doesn't have anything to worry about except themselves. I used to be so accustomed to my life; maids here and there attending to my needs, my 2 best friends who understand and cared for me, and my loving parents who is willing to give everything just for me but now things have changed; for once I wanted to be selfish, for once I wanted to be happy and not care about my parents will. I wanted to be with Brandton. Brandt's smiling face is tattooed on my mind; he is the first guy that I have love and I cared for. But as soon as I remember his face; I felt a sudden jab in my heart; how can I be so stupid thinking about myself when Brandt must be hurting too. I would rather break his heart than for him to find out that I was bound to get married. That's right, my decision is right; Brandt might be hurting for now but he will move on, he will find someone who will cherish him and love him the way he deserves and not just some rich, spoiled-brat girl like me, who lives in a total different world. Feeling the tormenting pain in my heart; I punch my chest so hard not minding the fact that I couldn't breathe. I don't care! All I want to do feast on my feelings, my emotions, my pain, for it keeps me alive, my feelings for Brandt is alive, in me.