Chance: Chapter Eight - Evil Plans
No way! It couldn’t be happening. She couldn’t possibly be forced into an arranged marriage. For God’s sake her parents have lived in America for over a decade. It can’t be that they still carry with them their old school thoughts. It just can’t be. They will accept if she tried to talk to them. They had to! Alaya wanted to end the matter, then and there. She walked fiercely towards her parents’ room. As she reached the door she imagined herself knocking the door to the point it falls right through the room and her parents wake up with a start. That would have been a funny thought for her if she wasn’t so furious. She just stopped at the door panting. As she was just about to knock on the door, she heard the loud sound of a police car siren from the outside. She looked towards the main door in wonder. Within a few minutes, her mother opened the door. “What’s that about? Those burglars must be back in the neighborhood again. Mahmood wake up! Al