Anna's POV
Arman was waiting outside when I walked out of my father's office.
"Fighting your father won't solve this" He said quietly beside me as a group of men walked by us.
I waited till they had gone some distance away before turning to answer him.
"I guess accepting this would solve the problem, do you know what will happen after this?
Those people will label me as being petty and immature" I replied, my eyes showing how much frustration I was suppressing.
"You need to calm down to think properly, whereas the company is still existing after his decision. They would survive the storm" he said, matching my stride as I stormed to my office.
"Don't tell me what to do!
All these began with that video. Now father is asking me to get married to Rafe Bolton unless he would not stop making things hard for them!"
I said almost yelling, I began to pace the space in the middle of my office.
