<b>Chapter </b><b>129 </b>
<b><i>Grd’s POV</i></b><b><i>: </i></b>
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After I went to my room I suddenly felt exhausted. It wasn’t even 5 o’clock and I’d already
felt like I had full day. After gettingfortable, I heard a knock on my door.
<i>‘</i><i>What </i><i>the </i><i>hell </i><i>do </i><i>they </i><i>want </i><i>now</i><i>!</i><i>‘ </i>
I opened the door to find Noah standing there looking at me impassively. Taking a deep
sigh, I spoke.
<i>“</i><i>Is </i><i>there </i><i>something </i><i>else </i><i>wrong </i><i>Noah</i><i>?</i><i>” </i>
Noah’s face twitched up. His expression looked almost surprised. Quickly fixing hisposure, he exined his reason for being at my door.
<i>“</i>It’s <i>nothing </i><i>wrong </i><i>Grd</i><i>. </i><i>You </i><i>don’t </i><i>have </i><i>to </i><i>act </i><i>like </i><i>that’s </i><i>the </i><i>only </i><i>reason </i><i>I </i><i>would </i><ie </i><i>to </i><i>your </i><i>door</i><i>.</i>”
Scoff!
This asshole! It IS the only reason! In the seven plus years I lived in this crap house never once did he or anyone elsee visit. Not wanting to start another back and forth, I remained silent, he continued.
<i>“</i><i>Father </i><i>will </i><i>be </i><i>home </i><i>by </i><i>6pm</i><i>. </i><i>We’ll </i><i>be </i><i>having </i><i>a </i><i>family </i><i>dinner </i><i>with </i><i>Jonathan</i><i>. Your </i><i>birthday </i><i>is </i><iing </i><i>up</i><i>, </i><i>both </i><i>you </i><i>and </i><i>Livie </i><i>will </i><i>be </i>20. <i>It’s </i><i>time </i><i>to </i><i>choose </i>a <i>suitor </i><i>for </i><i>you </i><i>both</i><i>. </i><i>Father </i><i>will </i>
<i>expect </i><i>you</i><i>.</i><b>” </b>
What??? Had something change? In my previous life the infamous suitors dinner didn’t happen until June 28th. That was why I originally intended to stay here until then. Why
did the day change? I looked at. Noah nervously wondering what else might change. It’s not that I didn’t expect change, hell, I weed it. But there were some things I expected
to remain the same. Guess the butterfly effect is real.
<i>“</i><i>I’ll </i><i>be </i><i>up </i><i>at </i><i>6pm</i>.
Noah nodded and walked away, I quickly shut my door to update my inws.
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<b><i>[</i></b><b><i>Hey </i></b><i>future </i><b><i>mother</i></b>–inw<i>! </i><b><i>I </i></b><i>wanted </i>to <i>update </i>you about <i>tonight</i><i>; </i>I’ll be <i>informing me </i><i>family </i><b>of </b><b><i>my </i></b><i>engagement </i><i>tonight</i>. <b><i>Is </i></b><i>that </i><b><i>okay</i></b><i>?</i><i>” </i>
<b>[</b><b>Of </b><b><i>course</i></b><b><i>! </i></b><i>This </i><i>is </i><b><i>perfect</i></b><i>! </i><b>Theo </b>and <i>I </i><i>will </i>head <b><i>to </i></b><i>Kingston </i><i>tonight</i><i>. </i><b><i>That </i></b><b>way </b><b><i>we </i></b><i>can </i><i>get </i>you <i>first </i><i>thing </i><i>in </i><b><i>the </i></b>morning!”
<i>[</i><b><i>Excellent</i></b>! I’ll <b><i>see </i></b><b><i>you </i></b><b>soon</b><b><i>!</i></b><b><i>] </i></b>
I was ted! My nightmare in this hellish house was finallying to an end. I quickly grabbed my old suitcase and began packing my things. I nned on leaving every piece of hand me down clothing the Rochesters had ever given me. No way was I bringing that dark energy into my new life. Not having much, I was able to finish my packing quickly. Afterwards, I decided to take a nap, setting my rm for 6pm, I closed my eyes finally allowing my body to rest.
My rm went off at exactly 6pm causing me to jolt out of my sleep. I could feel my heart pounding as the sweat dripped from my forehead. I was still having nightmares about that fire. After calming myself, I quickly went to the bathroom to freshen myself up. Not wanting to do too much, I decided to put my hair into a ponytail and wore a pair of jeans
and a graphic T–shirt.
As I made my way towards the dining room, I could hear loud voices andughter.
<i>“</i><i>Jonathan</i><i>, </i><i>you </i><i>must </i><i>tell </i><i>your </i><i>mother </i><i>to </i><i>share </i><i>her </i><i>famous </i><i>secret </i><i>recipe </i><i>for </i><i>her </i><i>peach </i><i>cream </i>pies! <i>Livie </i>has <i>been </i><i>dying </i><i>to </i><i>learn </i><i>how </i>to <i>make </i><i>one </i><i>for </i><i>you</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
Tuh! Olivia cooking, that’s augh. In my previous life they wouldn’t even let her boil
water.
As soon as I walked into the dining room all theughter stopped. Everyone’s faces instantly tighten as I made my way to a seat. Suddenly, my mother spoke with disdain in
her throat.
<i>“</i><i>This </i><i>is </i><i>what </i><i>you </i><i>decided </i><i>to </i><i>wear </i><i>to </i><i>dinner</i><i>! </i><i>We </i><i>have </i><i>a </i><i>guest</i><i>! </i><i>Where’s </i><i>that </i><i>dress </i><i>you </i><i>im </i><i>you </i><i>purchased</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
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I was wearing a pair old sweatpants and a T–shirt.
I looked at Sharon, and then at Jonathan, speaking nonchntly, I responded.
<i>“</i>I’m <i>saving </i><i>that </i><i>for </i><i>someone </i><i>special</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
The room fell deathly quiet. All eyes now on me. Jonathan’s eyes widen. I’m sure he expected me to choose him tonight as my fiancé. Suddenly, my father spoke.
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“<i>Who </i><i>would </i><i>be </i><i>more </i><i>special </i><i>than </i><i>Jonathan </i><i>Brooks</i><i>! </i><i>If </i><i>you </i><i>have </i>a <i>new </i><i>dress </i><i>go </i><i>change </i><i>now</i>!<i>” </i>
Before I could respond, Olivia jumped up.
<i>“</i><i>Dad</i><i>, </i><i>maybe </i><i>we </i><i>shouldn’t </i><i>make </i><i>Grace </i><i>ufortable</i><i>. </i><i>I </i><i>think </i><i>she </i><i>looks </i><i>fine</i><i>.</i><b><i>” </i></b>
I scoffed inwardly. Who was she trying to fool, she just didn’t want me to upstage her in front of her beloved Jonathan. It’s not that Olivia was unattractive, quite the opposite in
fact, however, in terms of natural beauty I had her beat, and if I actually went out my way to dress up, she couldn’tpare. Tonight, she’d put on her Sunday’s best in order to impress Jonathan.
My father looked at me once more annoyed but caved for Olivia.
<i>“</i><i>Fine</i><i>, </i><i>take </i><i>your </i><i>seat</i><i>!</i><i>” </i>
He barked at me with pure annoyance in his eyes. As I say down, my three brothers all stared at me with the same look of annoyance while my mother and Olivia continued to
talk with Jonathan.
<i>“</i><i>Grd</i>! <i>Has </i><i>your </i><i>manners </i><i>ran </i><i>away </i><i>from </i><i>you </i><i>today</i><i>?!</i>“.
Confused, I looked at my father…what now? Before I could respond, he continued.
“<i>You </i><i>haven’t </i><i>said </i><i>hello </i>to <i>our </i><i>guest </i><i>yet</i><i>! </i><i>Stand </i><i>up </i><i>and </i><i>greet </i><i>Jonathan</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
“<i>Why</i><i>, </i><i>he </i><i>didn’t </i><i>speak </i><i>to </i><i>me </i><i>either</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
The words flew out faster than I intended like a natural reflex.
Although my tone was low, it was stern. When I looked up at my father, I could see his face reddening from pure anger.
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“<i>What </i><i>did </i><i>you </i><i>just </i><i>say</i><i>!!</i><i>” </i>
<i>“</i><i>The </i><i>truth</i>. <i>I </i><i>said </i><i>the </i><i>truth</i>.”
My father was about to explode when Noah jumped in.
“Grd! <i>Stop </i><i>this </i>at <i>once</i><i>! </i><i>How </i><i>dare </i><i>you </i><i>embarrass </i>us <i>in </i><i>front </i><i>of </i><i>Jonathan</i><i>!</i><i>” </i>
I didn’t say a word; instead, I continued to eat my sd.
Jonathan scoffed.
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<i>“</i><i>It’s </i><i>okay </i><i>Noah</i><i>, </i><i>I </i>don’t <i>expect </i><i>her </i><i>to </i><i>be </i><i>as </i><i>graceful </i><i>as </i><i>Livie</i><i>. </i><i>Why </i><i>my </i><i>grandfather </i><i>cares </i><i>so </i>much <i>about </i><i>bloodlines </i><i>is </i><i>beyond </i>me<i>.</i>”
I continued to eat. Unable to bare it, Calvin mmed his hand onto the table.
<i>“</i><i>Grd</i>! <i>I </i><i>am </i><i>your </i><i>father</i><i>! </i><i>You </i><i>will </i><i>NOT </i><i>disrespect </i><i>me </i><i>in </i><i>my </i><i>house</i><i>! </i><i>Enough </i><i>is </i><i>enough</i><i>! </i><i>You </i><i>think </i><i>just </i><i>because </i><i>I </i><i>sympathized </i><i>with </i><i>you </i><ist </i><i>night </i><i>you </i><i>can </i><i>act </i><i>like </i><i>this</i><i>!</i><i>” </i>
Sharon soon chimed in.
<i>“</i><i>You </i><i>see </i><i>Calvin</i><i>, </i><i>this </i><i>is </i><i>what </i><i>I </i><i>mean</i><i>. </i><i>She </i><i>is </i><ipletely </i><i>ungrateful</i><i>! </i><i>I </i><i>cannot </i><i>believe </i><i>she </i>is <i>my </i><i>daughter</i><i>!</i>”
Brian saw that as his opportunity to jump in.
“<i>That’s </i>because <i>she’s </i><i>not </i><i>mom</i><i>! </i><i>The </i><i>only </i><i>daughter </i><i>you </i><i>have</i>, <i>the </i><i>only </i><i>sister </i><i>we </i><i>have</i><i>…</i><i>is </i><i>Livie</i>.<i>” </i>
He sneered the words with a smug tone expecting me to react. In my previous life, something like this would have brought me to tears. I continued to eat.
Noah scoffed,
<i>“</i><i>Grd</i><i>, </i><i>you’ll </i><i>do </i><i>well </i><i>to </i><i>show </i><i>Jonathan </i><i>some respect</i><i>. </i><i>He’s </i><i>going </i><i>to </i><i>be your </i><i>husband </i><i>soon</i>. <i>We </i><i>will </i><i>not </i><i>tolerate </i><i>embarrassment</i><i>!</i><i>” </i>
Putting my fork down, I stared at Noah with a nk expression.
<i>“</i><i>Who </i><i>said </i><i>he’s </i><i>going </i><i>to </i><i>be </i><i>my </i>
<i>husband</i>.”
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The entire room fell silent. Even the maids stopped in their tracks for a brief moment.
My father, Noah, and Jonathan all stared at me like I had three heads. In a menacing tone, Calvin spoke.
<i>“</i><i>What </i><i>did </i><i>you </i><i>just </i><i>say</i><i>?</i>”
I repeated myself.
<i>“</i><i>Who </i><i>said </i><i>I </i><i>was </i><i>going </i><i>to </i><i>marry </i><i>Jonathan</i><i>?</i>”
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