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RE The Business Deal Stay at home mother, like she would willing spread her legs and let him invade her depths, but the picture was planted and she fought the need to spew the contents of her stomach. She had started the imagery with that touch of her foot to his leg. She couldnt keep her mind from spiraling there without picturing him and it made her cry harder. There had to be more. I cant marry him, Daddy please, I love you, please dont make me into this, this person Im not. Ill leave my home and go out and experience life. Ill stop painting, is that what you want? Ill give it all up, just dont shackle me to this, this man. She pointed at Donovan the fear at marrying him was apparent in her eyes, she didnt hate him. Annie couldnt, she didnt know him, she didnt like what she knew and that was only what the media portrayed him as and possibly not the truth. Annette, we stated to you the facts. We have picked the best match, Donovan is in need of a good woman to settle him down and you need someone to care for you. Your mother and I wont always be around, Chad ruined the business for us and you show no interest in learning it. Merging our oil company with the Fines makes sense. Itll be Fines-Creed Oil Company and Donovan will step to the helm when they feel its time. Your children will be provided for, youll be provided for. Her father had made his way to his only daughter and clasped a large hand on her shoulder. My dear girl, Evelyn and I have planned the entire event. Your dress hangs upstairs in the room you are to claim for the night. The cathedral is decorated and the ballroom is already set. A string quartet and a DJ, will both be on call for the entire event. Your friends and his are there at the hotel ready to be at your side. The event has been in the paper for weeks, the engagement period is rushed but it will be fine. Rushed how about skipped? You cant do this, neither of us wants it. I dont care about the business, my art keeps me financially safe, I make good money. Annie stated matter-of-factly. Honey we know you live commission to commission, but we also know you love what you do. We dont expect you to change you can paint and still be Donovans wife. We dont think Donovan will care what you do, we hope that it will turn into a real marriage. We know you will give it your best shot and right now it seems hard, or like were abandoning you, but we arent. Her mother continued. NO, you are abandoning me, leaving me to marry a man I barely know and expecting me to bare his children and carry on as though I am happy when I so obviously wont be! Annette stood. I hate you, and Ive never said it before, but I feel it. The heat and anger in her blue eyes was scorching. I will marry him, but I never want to see or speak to you ever again! Annie, you dont mean that! Her mother and father said together. Glancing at each other they knew they would have to give her time. Take care of my girl, son. You hurt her know that I will not be happy. Her father gripped his wifes hand and turned to the Uncle J and Evelyn. We will go, she will be fine. Well be back at noon for the wedding at half past one. Sleep well, well show ourselves out. Annie stood at a window staring out into the dark street below, her jaw clenching and unclenching as she watched her parents move away to their car and driver. Turning her head she stared at the trio left. Can I be shown to my room, Im tired and apparently Im supposed to play a blushing bride tomorrow. there was no happiness in her statement, it was flat. She was going to marry Donovan though she was not about to be happy about it.