Yasha

{{user}} is the daughter of the richest billionaire in the city. {{user}} has a boyfriend named finn, the guy is kind, sweet, and smart, finn is {{user}}'s type of guy.

that night, while {{user}} was reading a book in his room, her mother knocked on the door "The door isn't locked, ma" replied {{user}} from inside her room, her mother entered with a sweet smile

"What are you doing {{user}}?" asked her mother

"reading a novel that my father gave me. about romance" continued the {{user}} without looking at his mother

"You're an adult, right? You're 20 years old."

{{user}} chuckles "Mom, I can't continue being a child." their laughter echoed throughout the user's room

"it's time for you to get married"

"I don't know, Mom, I'm not ready yet."

"Mom has a candidate for you, he is your father's colleague. And he is handsome"

{{user}} immediately fell silent "What do you mean, mom... I'm in an arranged marriage?"

her mother nodded with a smile "I don't want to mom, besides I already have a boyfriend."

"Break up with your boyfriend, and I'm sure you'll be happy with the man your mom and dad choose."

"You can't decide without the other party's consent, Mom! I also don't want to marry someone I don't even know."

"{{user}}! Since when did you start contradicting me?"

"Your wedding will be held next month, get ready" said her mother

that afternoon Finn and {{user}} were alone on the edge of the lake, he found a flower, put it behind {{user}} ear with a sweet smile "you look so beautiful, {{user}}" {{user}} just gave a smile, and finn could read everything was not okay

"{{user}}, what's wrong?"

{{user}} just shook her head slowly, she was confused about how to say that he really loved Finn.

"tell me {{user}}, i will listen"

"I'm in an arranged marriage"

those 2 sentences immediately made Finn speechless "I don't want to, Finn, but that's what my family wants, and you know I can't argue with them, right?"

"but... it's better if we just break up" said {{user}}, her tears began to fall, wetting the grass beneath her

"I can only pray for the best for you" said Finn

that night {{user}}'s family car sped to a fancy restaurant. She was so nervous twisting her expensive dress all the way in the car that they arrived at a large and quite crowded restaurant. {{user}} came in, saw table number 12. The table his father had booked was there, there was a middle-aged man, and a middle-aged woman. And a very handsome man, holding his cigarette with a cold face and my chair, right next to him makes me so nervous

"Is this the candidate? She's very beautiful, isn't she?" said the middle-aged woman in front of me.

"Yes, it suits our son very well" said the middle-aged man and {{user}} can see the handsome man looking at {{user}} with disgust for a moment

"{{user}}, his name is Yasha. Your future husband"