Elizabeth has a chat she doesn't want to have.
Aunt Ursula sat down next to Elizabeth and took the book from her hands. She shut it and looked at the title. She shook her head full of disbelieve.
"This book is hardly appropriate for a lady like you".
Elizabeth took the book from her and said "There's nothing wrong with Pride and Prejudice. Don't we all love Mr Darcy".
Aunt Ursula shook her head and said firm, "He is disgusting. Not a man I want to be seen with. And speaking of Mr Darcy, it is time for you to get married".
Elizabeth's mouth fell open.
"Excuse me? I don't want to get married".
"That is not for you to say".
Elizabeth felt a chill down her spine when she heard the icy voice of her Aunt.
"It is for me to say. I am the one that has to be happy with a man and he with me. We don't live in the dark ages anymore. And I am sorry to say, you are the last person on earth to tell me what to do".
"You are wrong there my dear".
"Don't call me your dear. I am not your dear"
Aunt Ursula looked at her like a cat at it's prey and said "There's your inheritance to think of".
"I don't care about that. Money means nothing to me. I can pay my bills with it, but that's it. You can keep it or give it to someone else".
She got up and walked away.
"I hope breakfast is ready".
Aunt Ursula got up to and walked up to her.
"I have invited George Ramsley for dinner tonight".
"This is a family weekend".
"He will be family soon".
"I don't think so" said Elizabeth firm and broke into a run.
She felt her heart pound in her chest. How dare that bloody aunt to interfere in her life. She would never agree to marry this George Ramsley. She took her phone and opened google search. She typed the name George Ramsley and hit search. The results that came up made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up.
