Freya just sat there in utter astonishment. She gulped her whole drink on one go and placed the glass in the table.
"Frey..".
"I need some air", she stood up and made way for the bathroom. The couple in the table looked on at the confusion around the table and looked at Freya with pity. Poor child she must be heart broken right now that her boyfriend is being forced into an arranged marriage.
"I'll be back ", Rebecca said following her.
**
The bathroom door flung open as she placed both hands on the sink. " ....you are going to get married to her and that's final ", she could here his voice echo time and time again.
"Are you ok?", Rebecca asked.She nodded but her eyes told the total opposite .
"Freya that is not true. Don't believe anything he said. Sam never agreed to anything ", she said.
"And how do you know that", she asked as a single tear made its way down her cheek.
