Chapter 9; Your must marry her

“Hey, cutie," Olivia said, still smiling and ignoring her question.

"That doesn't answer my question, and stop smiling like a crazy psychopath before I throw you out of my house," Fabby yelled, pushing her with her little hands. She felt disgusted by her presence.

Olivia chuckled before deciding to introduce herself. "My name is Olivia, and I'm your brother's girlfriend and future wife."

Fabby's expression was priceless as she couldn't believe the woman her father was trying to set up with her brother was standing right in front of her. She vowed to give her a piece of her mind. "So you're Olivia?" she suddenly asked, to which Olivia quickly nodded with a smile. "So you're the shameless woman forcing herself on my brother."

Olivia thought to herself, "Okay, that was rude." She couldn't believe a young child, who she assumed to be around five or six years old, could use such harsh words on her.

"I will never let my brother marry--"

"Fabby, will you be quiet," Reyes yelled sternly as he