Giselle's Marriage

"Daddy... I..."Giselle swallowed hard, unable to continue the sentence seeing Brandon Allen's piercing gaze. The two of them had been talking for almost an hour on the balcony of Giselle's room.

Swallowing her saliva, Giselle looked at her father timidly. His father hadn't spoken yet. His jaw tightened with a piercing glare at Giselle. "Daddy, you're my father. I beg you Daddy, please don't force me."

Brandon frowned. "You have no other choice. This is the only way for you to survive in this family, Giselle. You are indeed my biological daughter but your behavior does not reflect me or your mother. If you still want to be part of the Allen family, then you must marry Frederick. The man you've been giving pleasure to with your body."

Giselle immediately panicked. "But I don't love him, Dad. I only think of him as a lover and never expected to marry him. Daddy, you know the man I want to marry, right?"

"Stupid girl!!" Brandon Allen shouted loudly.