Chapter 23. The Proposal

Life happened, that I knew, and mine seemed to have taken a new turn in everything. As soon as I spoke to my mother, I returned to my quarters, angry about everything.

My phone was taken from me, and my driver had been instructed not to let me out, all under Brian’s orders. The Blacks had control over my life, and there was nothing I could do about it.

I felt lightheaded as I returned to my room. I was exhausted because of the events that had taken place in the last twenty-four hours. It was currently evening, and I was preparing myself for dinner.

A fashion maven was brought in; he came in with all his glory, with outstanding and fashionable outfits that cost a fortune. I knew my mother must have already picked out the outfit I was going to wear and everything that came with it, and I was right.

I was forced to stand like a manneq