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My Mother Put Me up for Sale

My name is Emily, and life was seemingly ordinary until my mom, in her misguided attempt to secure a wealthy future for me, took things to a whole new level. It was as if she had stepped out of the pages of a Victorian novel, trying to arrange a marriage that would elevate our social status.

James, the love of my life, worked as a waiter, and our love story had a simplicity and authenticity that transcended societal expectations. He was everything I had ever wanted – caring, kind, and perfect in my eyes. His profession meant nothing to me, but to my mother, it was an insurmountable obstacle.

The breaking point came when my mom introduced me to a man whose wealth was meant to compensate for his lack of charm. The very idea of marrying him filled me with dread, and I realized that I couldn’t allow my life to be dictated by someone else’s ambitions.

Fueled by frustration and a determination to take control of my own destiny, I decided to confront my mom. The conversation was intense, emotions running high as I expressed my disapproval of her meddling in my personal life. I made it clear that I would not succumb to her plans and sacrifice my happiness for the sake of societal expectations.