I watch my father cut the bloody steak.

"You see," he talks with full mouth, " I have something important to tell you."

I stare at him while he eats like animal. He always eats like there are people ready to kill him, which there probably are.

" Okey I am listening." I say with a black face and focus on my plate. He always has something ' important.'

"I don't want to solve this in an office,I figured food can get to anyone's heart." He smiles at me , laughing a bit.

" I don't have a heart, father. Isn't that what we have in common?" I look into his eyes. He doesn't answer but he doesn't have to.

" You might start having one" over my dead body, literally.

" Why? " What is this old man going to say this time.

The last time I broke my wrist from how mad I was and punched the wooden wall.

"Do you remember the condition I told you? About being the boss at twenty eight." Yes, everything with him is business deal.

"That I need to get married. yes. i ....will find someone."

Why is his so pressed about it ? Why is marriage so amazing to him , he's remarried twice.

" No need, I have it all planned." He smiles.

" What did you say?" I give him an annoyed look. Don't play game with me, father, I don't have patience for this.

I'm so pissed. I thought I could pick someone myself! Why does he need to have his nose into everything.

" Yes, you really thought I wouldn't? V, sometimes you are naive."

" I'm not naive. I just thought you could trust me in this matter.

I can find my own partner." I'm not a child. He will choose the worst person in neighborhood, I'm sure of it.

And then he will threaten me to stay with them.

"Why? Didn't you say you are not interested in dating anyway? What does it matter if I pick ?"

I rub the top of my nose. " I'm not that interested in a but I can still find a person I could possibly like or live with."

"No, I already have that person ready for you." I hate him for this." It will be good for both our families and the business." He smiles, " and if you refuse to do it,I will cut you of your throne and give the position to your brother.

I'm sure he won't have anything to say against it." I frown remembering my spoiled narcissistic brother

"No. I will do it if I don't have a choice." Fucking hell. Is he seriously threatening me right now?

"Isn't that amazing? You are going to get married."

I watch the fish on my plate. I wish I was dead in this moment too.

"Great." I answer emotionless.

"Here, give them the engagement ring." He moves the box to me and I Feel my stomach over the edge.

What if I grabbed the knif and stabbed him with it?