Forced to Kneel by Fiancée, I Broke Off the Engagement

My mother asked me to go home for an arranged marriage. She said the woman was the one my father had chosen for me and we had been engaged since childhood.

Helplessness filled me as I ended my three-year road trip and made the decision to meet my fiancée.

After all, she was the one my father had arranged for me before he died. If she were suitable, I would follow his will.

But when I contacted her, instead of a warm welcome, all she sent was an address. I felt unease bloom in my chest.

I arrived at the address as scheduled and found it was a business club.