The morning sun felt heavy, its bright rays cutting through the curtains of Mia's bedroom. She hadn't slept last night.
Every time she closed her eyes, she heard her father's voice: "She's finally useful."
And it woke her up terribly than the worst of her nightmares.
A soft knock at the door sounded before her mother entered the room.
Mrs. Knight walked in with a gentle smile, carrying a delicate porcelain cup on a silver tray.
She said, her voice smooth as silk. "It's herbal tea to calm your nerves. You look so pale, dear."
Mia took the cup and took a sip. Her eyes searching for the mother who has always seemed to love her more than her own biological daughter.
"Mom... about the engagement. Isn't it too sudden? I haven't even met that man before. Why the rush?" Mia didn't want to believe what she heard last night.
