Zamiel's POV

"Zamiel, she will be coming over tomorrow, you guys are going on a date" my mum informed me, but it looked like she was trying to give me some kind of instruction, rather than an information.

"Nope, we are not doing that" I made my decision clear.

"You will have to call her mother up, and cancel any plans you both have made so far. Because I don't see myself having anything to do with her, not to talk more of marriage'' I told her.

"Then why did you come home? And what were you guys doing in your room for so long?" She flinched, looking at me....