Feeling determined, Ava turned to her father, the individual who had orchestrated the agreement with his close friend, CEO Jones, for this prearranged marriage.
After a few quick touch-ups, she hurried downstairs, eager to see if her father was already waiting for her.
"Come on, Dad! You can't do this to me," she pleaded, her tear-streaked face showing her anguish. "I've said it countless times—I'll only marry for love. You can't force me to marry someone I don't love. I'd rather stay single for the rest of my life than marry without feelings. I'm just not ready for marriage yet. Please, Dad, give me a break."
As Jeff gazed at his daughter's tearful plea, a tidal wave of guilt washed over him. He couldn't help but hold himself accountable for the choices he had made many years ago.
He had harbored the hope that, through the gathering of their children, they would be able to foster a mutual understanding and perhaps even witness the blossoming of a romantic relationship.
