The Arranged Marriage
She is not looking for a marriage, atleast not for a arrange marriage. Thrown into the circumstances she agrees to marry the man her father chooses only to find it is her childhood's worst nightmare.
He is her worst enemy, her fear, her nightmare. She thought the years must have changed him but he got more arrogant and jerk. With his constant pick up lines, corny jokes will she survive this marriage?
"I see you did not forget me princess"
His voice send a shiver down her spine. He used to call her princess when they were too young and he was always the pauper in their play and she was the princess. She looked at him angry.
"It is hard to forget a face like yours" she spat at him looking offended by his grin. He was still arrogant that was something he can never let go of.
"I usually have that kind of effect on ladies"
He smirked at her enjoying her expression. She looked cute with that button nose scrunched up and her head held high. He didn't know what bought back the memories but he called her princess. She truly looked like one now.
"Ew and here I was thinking you changed" she snorted at him. She knew it was so unlady like but when it came to him everything her mother taught flew out of the window. He was infuriating pig.
"Aww that hurts princess" he said placing his hand on his chest. She couldn't believe he was making her angry on their very first meet, god knows if she could tolerate him more.
"Are you always this infuriating?"
She folded her arms and lay against her chest looking at him with one raised eyebrow. A decent lady posture and manners would wait.
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