I forced a smile, even as bitterness clawed at my throat. “I’ve figured it out. Mom and Dad want me to get married anyway, so does it matter to whom? Besides, I trust their judgment. They’ve probably already vetted the candidate thoroughly.”
Tobias hesitated before speaking. “Do you want to meet him first? Maybe date him a little before getting married?”
“No need,” I replied firmly. “The sooner, the better. Set the date for a month from now.”
Still cautious, Tobias nodded. “Got it.” He gestured to the couch. “Sit for a bit. I’ll let them know. After all, you’ve been out of the house for two years.”
“Do you think they’ll forgive me?” I asked quietly, realizing just how much time had passed since I left home.
Tobias shrugged. “Not only will they forgive you, but they’ll probably celebrate. This marriage strengthens ties with the Livingston family, it’s a big deal.”
I sighed. “I always knew this was about business, but hearing it spelled out still stings.”
Tobias offered a faint smile. “You’ll understand when you’re older.”
After wrapping up his work, Tobias drove me back to the Scott Manor.
The moment I stepped through the door, my mother enveloped me in a tight hug.