"What do you mean with that?" Mr. Reid asked Stefan. "You better behave yourself and don't talk like that to my daughter."
"I'm not surprise." Stefan commented in mockery. "Looks like the father knows what the daughter has been doing. Are you planning to make her divorce with her husband if I accept this marriage arrangement? You've got to be kidding me."
Mrs. Reid looked between her husband and daughter. She couldn't seem to comprehend the things that Stefan was talking about. "Deceived? Me? By my daughter? That can't be possible." As she spoke, her voice was becoming softer until it was almost a whisper. But the more she looked at her precious daughter, she felt even more afraid to know the truth.
Hilary bit her lips as hard as she could until she could taste her own blood. She sharply looked at the man who was to become her fiancée. If her sharp look can cut down the flesh, Stefan would be lying in a puddle of his own blood with his body parts in pieces.
