A car was driving towards Brown household . Looking at the house standing at the far distance like a fortress, Jasmine's heart felt cold. She couldn't help but wonder if she had made the right choice of honouring the invitation to return home. The car pulled to a stop, the Brown family butler stepped forward and pulled the car door open for Jasmine "Welcome back Miss". He said his face indifferent. A maid blotted back into the house to announce her return yet no member of the family cared to come out of the house. It was as though they are all dead.
The living room was deserted and nobody to acknowledge her arrival, she made her way to her bedroom. Her feet dragging on the staircase with trepidation with a push, the door creaked open revealing a room with a dusty smell that sent her coughing abruptly. Waving in the air to clear the musty scent, she stepped into the room. Standing at the middle of the room memories of her mother's tease and laughter made her choke with tears. This room now shrouded in coldness had once being filled with laughter and happy memories.
"Mom, I am back and this time I will make you proud", she muttered.
She walked to the window and pulled it open letting in the rays of sunlight to brighten the room. Without any hesitation, she began cleaning up the room. As she opened her wardrobe she found out the safe in her room had gone missing. The safe had contained her mother's belongings and some documents, her fist clenched.
By the time she finished the cleaning and discarding the waste it was already evening.
A raspy tap on the door brought her out of her reverie, she stood up and opened the door. The maid stood there waiting with a mocking smile on her face "Dinner is ready", she stated.
"Okay", Jasmine replied her voice devoid of any emotion.
Dinner was set in a grand dining room with its design and furnishings to suit the taste and class of the Brown family. A long polished mahogany table with chairs set around it glistened under the light.
Robert sat at the head of the table with Clara his wife and Rina his daughter flanking him on both sides. Looking at the arrangement, it was a clear display of a family of three. Jasmine sitting down at the table made it odd since she couldn't pass as a member of the family. She smiled mockingly at herself.
Various dishes were laid out according to everyone's preference excluding Jasmine's preferences. As a matter of fact, the dishes before her were Rina's favorite.
"Sister, I hope you will find the meal to your liking", Rina chimed sweetly as Jasmine picked her cutlery making her hands pause briefly.
"Rina, your sister has just returned and it's understandable if the meal won't be to her liking as the meal at the countryside is sure different from here", Clara stated with a mocking care in her tone yet the sarcasm embedded in it wasn't lost on Jasmine.
With her head lowered making it impossible to see the glint in her eyes "Don't worry sister, am not picky to go without a meal", she retorted.
"Jasmine", Robert called prompting her to look at him inquisitively. "I hope you had a good time with your grandma at the countryside".
Jasmine felt her stomach churn, how can a father be this heartless not to even care about his daughter's life or death for the past fifteen years but yet he is here asking if she had a good time or rather had expected her to have a good time. "It's quite ridiculous", she thought.
With a smile etched on her face "Yes dad, I had a good time though I assume you might have wished me dead", she answered drawing her gaze back to her meal.
Without much expression on his face, Robert leaned forward with his arms stretched on the table and hands clasped together. His tone devoid of warmth and guilt "Well, it is always clear that I care about you. But now that you are back, it's time you fulfill your role as the eldest daughter of the Brown family".
Jasmine snapped her head up searching his face for any clue of what he is insinuating but none. Yet, she had a feeling —not a good medicine is sold in his gourd. While her thoughts were ravelling, his voice shattered her thought.
"You are getting married to David Allen tomorrow".
Her cutlery falls from her hands with a clatter, her gaze burning with fury as she clenched her fist to suppress her rage.
"Dad, are you serious—like you want me to marry David Allen a cripple?" She asked her tone icy.
"Jessy, don't make it sound so foul—we are all family you know and David ... is okay", Rina smirked.
"Jasmine, it is not as bad as you think. You have been in the countryside for awhile and has been far from the elites. Your marriage to David will make way for that". Clara said with anger laced in her voice.
Looking at their faces, she understood it all. Her coming back was an orchestrated plot for her to take the fall for the family, to serve as a chip for business alliance and be a stand in bride for her step-sister. "What a flawless plot!"
"And if I say no?", she asked, her aura intimidating that Rina had to gulp down nervously.
"You don't dare", Robert boomed. He didn't want to imagine the consequences of offending the Allen family and as far as he is concerned Jasmine must fulfill the arrangement to the last letter.
"Why don't I dare to say no when am being sold off to slavery? Why are you so resistant to my objection?" —or is it my sweet sister that was asked for?", she pressured with her face devoid of emotion.
Clara and Rina's face paled. It seems Jasmine won't be easy to handle this time but what has changed? Why isn't she obedient as she is used to? With no answer coming their way. They decided to play it by the ear.
"Jasmine, the arrangement between the Allen and Brown family isn't something we can back out because—we might lose everything about the Brown family and as a good girl you wouldn't want that right?"
"Yes, as the good girl of the Brown family I will do all of its biding but I remember that Rina here had always played the role of an eldest daughter why should I stand in for her when she is the face of the Brown family", she retorted.
"It is traditional for you to fulfil this arrangement as the rightful eldest lady and not your sister?" He thundered.
"Yes, you are right. The rightful eldest lady in marriage alliance with a cripple and then the discarded in opportunities". She smirked.
Her smile and composure finally made its way under Clara's skin "Jasmine, have you lost your manners? Your father still remains the head of the family and what he says goes. So, you must marry the Allen family son and that is final", she said meeting her gaze head on as they both engaged in a silent battle of wits.
"Agreed", she answered immediately making them look at her skeptical but as they saw her unflinching gaze. They breathed a sigh of relief but then "on one condition otherwise I will reveal your plot to the Allen's family and watch how your precious daughter —marry a cripple", she said making their heart skip beats.
"What condition, I will try to fulfill it?" Robert stated with confidence.
"I want my mother's belongings and the safe which have been moved from my room before I leave for the Allen's", she said icily.