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Richard’s POV
I sat still before my
my parents, bracing myself for the storm that was about to hit me. My mother,
Martha, looked at me with disbelief in her eyes before letting out a heavy sigh. She spoke, and the disappointment was evident in her voice. “Richard, I always wanted you to find a nice woman and start a family of your own. But I never imagined you would choose to marry someone who is divorced, and
worse, someone who has ties to the Black family.”
Her words didn’t affect me, as I stared at her with an emotionless expression. I had anticipated their resistance and their disapproval, but I still wished that they had simply accepted my marriage without asking too many questions.
I took a deep breath and tried to explain, “Mother, I understand your concerns. But you have to trust me when I say that Amber is not like them. She has been hurt by the Black family as well, and she
holds no loyalty to them.”
Martha hissed, her voice filled with venom as she spat out her words, “Why couldn’t you have fallen
in love with someone from a normal background? Someone who didn’t marry into that wretched family
that we’ve always known as our enemies?”
I sighed in response, knowing that this would be a difficult conversation. Deep down, I had always
expected their resistance to Amber, not just because she was divorced but mostly because of her association with the Black family. Our families had a long–standing feud, and it was ingrained in us to despise them.
“I understand your concerns, Mother. You know better than anyone that I share your feelings towards the Black family. But I can’t let that cloud my judgment when it comes to Amber,” I explained, trying to convey the depth of my conviction.
My father, Raymond, who had been silent for a while, spoke up. His voice was measured, holding a tone of concern as he addressed me: “Richard, it’s not about Amber’s loyalty or lack thereof. It’s about
the fact that she is divorced. This will undoubtedly hurt our family’s reputation. Everyone in this country knows about the animosity between our family and the Blacks. By marrying the ex–daughter–in–law of that family, it will only seem like we’re trying to be petty, plotting. something against them.”
With a tired look, I met my father’s gaze. “Father, I understand the consequences this might have on our family’s reputation. But love cannot be confined by petty feuds. Amber is not the enemy. She is a
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victim, just like us.”
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The fact that he didn’t seem like they were having it at all made me feel a little confused because I
didn’t want to have to go the extra mile to convince them.
Sure, I understood their reason for not wanting me to marry Amber, but since they didn’t know that
the marriage was fake and that I had my own malicious intents, I needed to make sure that I convinced
them so that I wouldn’t end up having any issues with my parents just because of my revenge.
As my father let out a defeated sigh, I could see the concern etched on his face. He spoke honestly,
his voice filled with a mix of resignation and uncertainty: “Richard, I don’t know if you’re making
the right decision here. Marrying Amber, especially in light of her past association with the Black
family, is a choice that will have consequences.”
I took a deep breath and looked my father in the eye. “Dad, I understand your worries, but I truly
believe that marrying Amber is not going to be a problem. She’s been hurt by the Blacks just as we
have. She holds no loyalty to them, and I personally do not care what people have to say. So you both
should stop worrying so much.”
My mother, never one to hold back, interjected. “Don’t expect me not to worry, Richard. You’re my
son, and it’s only natural for me to be concerned about your choices. I need to see for myself if this woman is truly worth all the trouble.”
I was taken aback by her request. “Mother, you don’t need to meet Amber right away. We can arrange
for a meeting later, after everything settles down.”
Martha frowned, her voice laced with determination. “Why should we wait? Are you planning on introducing us to her only after you’ve married her? I want to meet her now, Richard. I want to see if
she is as good as you claim she is.”
I scrambled for an excuse, my mind racing to find a way to delay their meeting. I didn’t know if allowing Amber to meet my family so soon was going to work out well, and I wanted to avoid the risk
of getting caught.
“It’s not that I don’t want you to meet Amber, Mother,” I began, trying to choose my words carefully. It’s just that she’s a bit apprehensive about meeting you so soon. She’s worried about making a good impression, especially considering our family’s reputation.”
Martha scoffed, her skepticism apparent. “Nonsense! If she truly loves you, Richard, she should be willing to face anything, including meeting her future in–laws. I won’t give my approval until I meet her until I see for myself that she is as worthy as you believe her to be.”
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Her words struck a chord in me. My mother’s skepticism, combined with her determination to meet Amber, made me realize that I couldn’t delay this meeting any longer. If I wanted their approval, I
had to face this head–on.
sighed, feeling defeated but also understanding their perspective. “Alright, Mother. I understand our concerns, and I will bring Amber to meet you as soon as possible. I want you to see the woma
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love, to witness her sincerity and the depth of her feelings for me, I said, attempting to seem
genuine and madly in love.
Relief washed over my
of mother’s face, and for a moment, I could tell someone that I saw a glimpse excitement in her eyes. My father nodded in agreement, his support evident. “Richard, your mother and I only want what’s best for you. We need to see for ourselves that Amber is the right woman for you. and we’ll reserve our judgment until then.”
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