The engagement affair part 23

Wait Emelia, I didn’t mean…” but she had already
ended the call.
Emelia jumped on her bed, buried her face in her pillow,
and wept like a baby. Things never seemed to go well
for her in her relationships. Was it because she was
always eager to introduce s*x into every relationship
she had ever had? All men are jerks!! Using a girl for
her body and then dumping her afterwards.
After a while she exhausted herself and wiped her
tears. It was a good thing she got rid of him already.
How dare he tell him to choose, even after trying to
explain. It’s not as if the wimp was even supportive of
her current predicament. All she was trying to do was
for both of them and he had the nerve to tell her to
choose. Their times in bed wasn’t that great either.
Well, he no longer had to worry about him again.
Her thoughts went to Nataniel. Ever since they had met
she had treated him shabbily. To be honest to herself,
she knew it wasn’t his fault. It was their damn
tradition. The guy was actually nice. She remembered
the gift he had bought her and she had discarded
without a second thought and felt bad. She just wasn’t
going to be forced into marrying someone she didn’t
know. Now that she thought about him, he was really
charming, handsome, and kind. He would be a good
person to go out with if he had the patience to know
him. Heck, he was her husband-to-be. It won’t hurt for
her to get to know him, would it? She was beginning to
feel guilty of the way she had treated him so far. Well,
later that evening she’ll start by apologizing to him.
Then she’ll move into the beach house with him and her
sister. Sofia would have been taking good care of him
so far. To hell with that no-man called Oleg. She
smiled, and suddenly feeling hungry, she wiped her
face and headed to the kitchen.
To Be Continued…