Category: An Arrange Marriage That Went Wrong

Chapter 12 “Paris,” Everlee heard Mrs. Poppy knocking down her door. She quickly put down the book she was reading and ran over to open the door. “Where is Paris?” Mrs. Poppy inquired gravely. “I don’t know,” Everlee answered cluelessly. Mrs. Poppy stormed into the room. “I know you’re lying,” said Mrs. Poppy. “Why would I lie about Paris’s whereabouts?” Everlee asked her mom staring at her confused. Mrs. Poppy […]

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Chapter 11 “This may not feel right, but I assure you you’re doing the right thing,” Mr. Jonathan Wealth said to his son. Archer wealth nodded and stared through the window of his carriage ahead of the road. He wished he was returning home from the dinner. He couldn’t wait for it to be over with even though it hasn’t started yet, and he hasn’t met the strange female he […]

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Chapter 10 “You’ll stay within your room until he and his father arrive,” Mrs. Poppy told Paris as she helped zipped her dress from behind. “Yes,” Paris answered fixing her hair. “I’ll be downstairs,” Mrs. Poppy informed Paris leaving the room. Paris took one last look in the mirror and walked over to sit down on her bed nervously. She was so anxious for the dinner to be over with, […]

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Chapter 9 Before returning home, Paris made sure she bought a large bag of every makeup Carrie had used on her face to conceal her unattractiveness. Though the new make-over had made her feel a little confident in meeting her arranged husband this evening she still felt nervous. “What is wrong, you now look beautiful?” Mrs. Poppy inquired her seeing worries on her face. “What if he sees that I’m […]

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Chapter 8 Out of anger, Everlee was clueless about the speed she was walking due to the stranger who had upset her after she refused to ride along with him. She had arrived at her destination. She stopped at the gate breathing tiredly, staring at the large white house she once used to call home. She was tired, thirsty and her feet hurt. She couldn’t wait to find a seat […]

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Chapter 7 “Delilah, please be on the lookout for Everlee if she’s here before anyone returns home,” said Paris grabbing her purse to meet her mom at the clothes store. “Yes, Miss Paris,” answered Delilah. Paris coachman was outside waiting on her. He opened the carriage door as he saw Paris leaving her home. The door closed as she entered, and the carriage drove off. Paris took a deep breath […]

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Chapter 6 “I wish I had written in the letter as well for dad to pick me up,” Everlee argued with herself for being so foolish not to do so. She was now standing at the train station in Greenfield having no ride to take her home with a heavy suitcase that was now hurting her hand. Everlee was so used to dwelling in New York and being able to […]

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Chapter 5 Last night Paris barely slept. She turned and twisted in bed, anxiously waiting to be rejected by the suitor. The morning she was so tired and barely had the energy to get out of bed to get ready for work. Today is the day I’ll be humiliated by the stranger after he sees me, she thought sadly. Tears filled her eyes thinking about being shoved aside just as […]

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Chapter 4 Everlee stared through the window of the carriage nervously. She wished badly; she didn’t accept to have lunch with Mr. Fredrick this evening. She should have been on the first train to Greenfield, but that was another issue bothering her. Leaving home without Mr. and Mrs. Poppy’s knowledge after they had taken her in and raised her as their own when her mom had passed away, she felt […]

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Chapter 3   Paris’s eyes opened slowly, and she found herself lying in her bed.   “You’re finally awakened,” she heard her mother’s voice.   Her eyes searched the room and there she saw her mother sitting by the window.   “It was not a dream,” Paris said worried, realizing what had happened today was true.   “Tomorrow, I’ll be following you to get some new dresses to look beautiful […]

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