Chapter 1

POV - Point of view.

" - Speaking

( ) - Thinking

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The sun was rising,but the beauty was still sleeping and wasn't planing to wake up until someone came near her bed and started to shout.

"Jasmin we got news just now that your getting a wedding proposal today. Dress up fast and come down to the kitchen and help me with the preparations!"

The sleeping beauty woke up with a shock and the one that gave her that shock was none other than her own mother.

Jasmin's POV

Jasmin looked at her mother.

"WHAT?!" I said looking at her with wide eyes.

"Don't shout at me, do you want me to go deaf, guests are coming to propose your hand in marriage so get ready and help me in the kitchen."

Mom left the room whilst I remained dumbfounded.

(Ugh I just want to sleep.) I thought as I stood up lazily making my way to the bathroom to take a warm shower.

Some minutes later I came out of the shower and did my morning routine.

I looked in the mirror and thought (Im still an architectural student in my 3rd year, I have a cozy big bookstore with a secret room for female authors with computers only vip writers can get into, that im managing well, im a well known anonymous author who make a lots of money, my father is also rich,im not that interested in getting married, I wanna make my own money more than I have so it will be enough to buy and fly wherever I want to with my parents, I'll kindly decline the proposal and continue with my life normally) I looked at myself in the mirror determined to decline the wedding proposal.

I wore a black and gold dress and put on my hijab, with some thin gold bracelets and a gold necklace.

I looked at myself in the mirror one more time to check how I look.

"You look fabulous girl" I smiled at myself and went down to the kitchen to help my mother with the preparations.

When I went down I saw my father talking with my mother.

My fathers full name is Levent Shahin he is a turk, he is 47 year old. My moms name is Aysun Kaya she is also a turk and 45 years old.

"Dad, you won't make me marry the person that's asking my hand in marriage if I don't want to right?" I said while looking at him nervously.

Dad came forward and patted my head.

"I would never, just tell me, and I will never let anyone marry you without your will" he said while smiling at me.

After talking with my father i helped mom with the preparations for the guests arrival.

Some hours later after helping my mother with the preparations, the guests had arrived.

(Mom and dad are talking with the guests while im sitting in the kitchen, im too curious to know who want to marry me, so I decided to just peek out of the kitchen, to check what he looked like. My heart skipped a beat as I saw a handsome man in his late 20s sitting on the coach...

To be continued...

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