"This..is insane", I said shaking my head in disbelief.

"You are still immature. We are worried about your state princess. We want you in a safe hand where someone would take care of you after us", his words made me upset.

"Dad. I just wanted some time to myself. Of course I know I'm wrong. I do regret. I apologized and I'm trying to behave. Calling me immature is making me upset. Yes I'm 23 but there is no rule that a woman want to get married on or before 23. And I'm sorry dad. A woman's wedding has nothing to do with her age and her personality. I'm leaving", I said and walked to door.

He called me immature and he wanted me to marry some random guy to get matured.

"Take your time. But I really want to see my little princess getting married. I'm sorry I called you immature. I know you are grown enough to look after yourself. I'm selfish. I wanted to see my daughter's wedding. I really want you to give it a thought princess", my father's sad voice made me gulp.

He is using your weakness Isabella. Don't get it in your head!

Not answering him I walked to car.

I saw Mia's Name in caller ID.

Rejecting it I took an drive to the town, one hour away from the city to find some peace.

The coffee aroma relaxed my senses as soon as I entered the cafe.

"Morning my dear niece", Aunt Emma greeted me with a smile.

Aunt Emma is my father's sister. She is such a sweetheart. I love her a lot. I look more like her. It's not my words. It's my father's.

"Morning Aunt Em", I hugged her.

"Is something wrong dear?", She asked worried.

"Your brother arranged a marriage for me", I sighed.

She started laughing loud attracting the customer's attention in cafe.

"Um..I'm sorry..my niece said something really funny", she told in fit of laughters making the crowd laugh seeing her reaction.

God..she is an amazing soul.

"That's very funny dear", she slapped my arm playfully.

"Ouch! That hurts Em", I glared at her.

"Don't act. Now tell me what happened?", She asked again.

"I told you already", saying I took a seat in table and ordered my favourite chocolate milkshake.

I really really love chocolate milkshake. And chocolates are my top favourites

I don't think there would be any human in the world hates chocolate milkshake. If there is one then they might not be a human.

After taking a sip my muscles relaxed.

"Are you serious?", she asked with her eyes wide as saucers.

"Are you seriously serious?", She asked again as I ignored her.

"Yes",sipping on drink my tongue swirled in bliss.

Chocolate milkshake are the best!!

"So what's your answer?", She asked composing herself.

"I left", I said getting annoyed at myself why I haven't given a strong reply to my father.

"You don't want to hurt your dad", she answered my untold question.

"This time I'm not going to give in Em", I said determined.

"You know that would never happen. You are always a Papa's girl dear. Whatever your father's wish you would definitely do it for him", she said with a happiness swirling in her eyes.

"Don't tell me you are excited about this marriage thing", I dead-panned.

"I'm excited like hell", clapping her hands she jumped and danced a little.

There is no way I'm like her. She is crazy.

"You are crazy Em", shaking my head I stood up.

"Of course I would be crazy if I wanted to see my favourite niece getting married", she showed her dimples.

God..seeing her happiness a smile brought on my lips.

Will my dad and mom would be excited like her if I chose to say yes?

Isabella Collins! Don't be crazy.You are not getting married. That's final.

Taking my car I drove to office. I immersed myself in work.

But my mind was wandering around a single thought.

How to protest my family? How to protest my wedding?

God this is insane!!

Wish I was reborn in Mars and continue my life there!!

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