Chapter Nineteen

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the time Natalie, Mark, and Ben made it to Mark’s parents’ house,

Mark’s mother and father were studying the marriage license on the

table in front of them while Annabelle was in her

bedroom.

“Maybe you should ask Rick if this is legally

binding,” Mark’s mother told his father.

Mark leaned into Natalie and whispered, “Rick

is a judge who happens to be my uncle.”

Natalie glanced over at Ben who was huddled

in the corner of the parlor as if he was trying to become

invisible. Mark gestured for him to join them, but Ben shook his

head. Natalie put her hand on Mark’s and shook her head. Ben had

been through enough, and it was obvious he was scared that Mark’s

parents were going to yell at him. They were his in-laws now. He

was in a sensitive position.

“Preacher Nelson married them,” Mark’s father

said. “I’ve talked to him a couple of times. He’s strict and

thorough in everything he does. He wouldn’t make a mistake. This is

permanent.”

“But Annabelle said no,” Mark’s mother

argued. “If she said no, it can’t stand under the scrutiny of the

law.”

“It can if she signed it.” He pointed to one

of the names. “That’s her signature. I’d recognize it anywhere. By

signing it, she agreed to it. Rick will take one look at that and

say the marriage stands.”

“She probably had no option but to sign it.”

She glanced over at Ben. “How did the preacher get her to sign

this?”

Ben’s face went pale, and Natalie thought he

was going to faint. After a moment, he cleared his throat. “The

outlaws were pointing guns at her. They didn’t give her a

choice.”

“It doesn’t look like they gave Ben a choice,

either,” Mark’s father said, turning his gaze back to his wife.

“It’s obvious he wasn’t trying to trick her into doing it.”

“I didn’t say he tricked her,” Mark’s mother

replied. “Ben isn’t the type. I know he was doing what he thought

was best.”

Natalie glanced over at Ben. Did it bother

him that Mark’s parents were talking about him as if he wasn’t in

the room?

“What do we do now?” Mark’s mother asked. “If

this is a valid marriage license, we can’t very well get her out of

the marriage, no matter how much she wants it.”

“Why look for an angle to get her out of it?”

Mark spoke up. When they turned their attention to him, he

continued, “Ben’s a good person. We’ve known him since he was six.

He’s practically a part of this family. Why not welcome him as a

son-in-law? At least with him, you know what you’re getting. You

don’t really know anything about Kenneth Gordon.”

“Annabelle isn’t going to marry Kenneth,”

Mark’s mother said.

“Because of what’s happened with Ben,” Mark

agreed. “That’s to be expected.”

“No, Mark,” his mother clarified. “She made

that decision yesterday. That was before this whole thing with the

outlaws happened.”

Natalie’s eyes widened in surprise, and when

Mark glanced at her, she shrugged. Who could have guessed this was

going to happen? It was as much of a shock as finding out Ben had

married her to save her from three outlaws.

Mark turned back to his parents. “Do we even

know what the outlaws wanted with Annabelle?”

His parents looked over at Ben. Mark and

Natalie followed suit.

Ben shook his head. “I don’t know for sure.

All they said was that she was supposed to marry someone.”

“Maybe they were taking her to marry that

person,” Mark’s mother said. “We should bring her down and find out

for sure.”

“Do I have to be in the room when she comes

down here?” Ben asked, his eyes wide in panic.

“You can’t hide from her forever,” Mark said.

“She’s your wife.”

Mark’s father patted Mark on the shoulder. “I

think poor Ben’s been through enough already. Annabelle needs a day

or two to get used to the marriage.” He went over to Ben and urged

him to step away from the wall. “It’s alright. Her mother and I

realize this isn’t going to be an easy transition, but it’ll work

out. Annabelle’s not unreasonable. She’ll come around.”

A loud sound came from upstairs, followed by

Annabelle crying out, “I should have taken care of him sooner!”

Ben collapsed to the floor in an unconscious

heap.

“Maybe now isn’t a good time for the bride

and groom to talk,” Mark’s mother said as she knelt down and tapped

Ben’s face.

“Mark,” his father began, “let’s carry Ben

over to the couch.”

“That’s a good idea,” Mark’s mother said.

“I’ll make sure he has some water to drink when he wakes up.” She

turned to Natalie. “Perhaps you should talk to Annabelle. Sometimes

what a young woman really needs in times like this is a friend.

Annabelle’s room is the second one on the left.”

Natalie wasn’t sure if Annabelle would be

happy to see her, but since the others were busy, she nodded and

went up the stairs. When she made it to Annabelle’s door, she

knocked on it. “Annabelle?” She cleared her throat. “It’s Natalie.

I just found out what happened and wondered if you’d like to talk

to someone.”

A couple of seconds later, the door opened,

and Annabelle, who looked as if she’d been through a war with her

messed up hair, dirty face, and torn dress, gestured for her to

come in. Natalie took a step into the room. It was just as spacious

as the one she had, except on the floor was a punching bag.

“That fell just a moment ago,” Annabelle said

as she shut the door. “I was using it to vent my frustrations.”

Natalie glanced up at the ceiling and saw the

broken hook that had been supporting it.

Annabelle sat on her bed then fell onto her

back. “This day has been one big disaster after another. I’ve had

bad days in my life, but this has been the absolute worst. And it’s

not even dinner time yet.” She threw her arm over her eyes and let

out an aggravated groan. “I don’t know what else can happen, but

I’m afraid to find out.”

Natalie sat next to her. “I know you had your

heart set on marrying Kenneth.”

Annabelle bolted up. “You didn’t hear about

that?”

“About what?”

“I told Kenneth I couldn’t let him court me

anymore. I did that this morning. I thought over what you and Mark

had said, and since Velma came by yesterday to warn me about him, I

realized I should listen to what you’ve all been telling me. After

my parents found out what Velma said, they expressed their

apprehension, too. If one or two people object to something, it

doesn’t necessarily mean anything, but when everyone I know and

trust says the same thing, I figured I’d better pay attention.”

Natalie breathed a sigh of relief. Well, that

was good. It was nice to know Annabelle used good, old fashioned

common sense. So now Mark’s plan to get her parents and Velma

involved wasn’t necessary. They’d already intervened.

“It turned out you were all right about him

anyway,” Annabelle continued. “He hired those men to kidnap

me.”

Natalie’s jaw dropped, and it took her a

moment to compose herself. “Are you sure?”

“They mentioned him by name and said I better

be worth as much as he claimed. It turns out he really did only

want to marry me for my money. He had no actual interest in me at

all.”

“Did you tell your parents

this?”

“I told them, and I told Uncle Owen since

he’s the sheriff. Uncle Owen is looking for Kenneth right now.”

“Then it’s a good thing Ben stepped in when

he did.”

Annabelle grimaced. “He didn’t need to step

in at all.” After a moment, she released her breath. “I’ll start

from the beginning so you can see how ridiculous it was that he

intervened.”

Natalie was curious to hear Annabelle’s side

of the story, so she encouraged her to tell it.

“I went for a walk after talking to Kenneth,”

Annabelle began. “Walking helps me deal with my emotions. Halfway

into the walk, a man approached me and started telling me about the

dog on his leash. That was when someone grabbed me from

behind.”

Though Natalie knew Annabelle had been with

outlaws, she still gasped in surprise. “Were you scared?”

“For a moment, but then I managed to elbow

him in the stomach. Unfortunately, another man caught me and stuck

something over my mouth and nose. The last thing I saw before I

lost consciousness was that another man had his gun out so no one

ran to my rescue. I can’t prove the man with the dog was in on the

whole thing. He held his hands up in the air, along with everyone

else. But I wouldn’t be surprised if he was sent to distract me so

the three men could abduct me. Anyway, the next thing I know, I’m

on horseback with one of the men, and we’re outside of town. When I

got my wits about me, I struck the man I was riding with in the

nose. He let go of me, and I gave him another swift punch in the

eye. Then I jumped off the horse.”

“You jumped off the horse?”

“I know how to land so I don’t hurt myself.

Anyway, that was when I realized there were three men with me, and

they were all wearing bandanas.”

“Ben mentioned that.”

“Did Ben also mention that I had everything

under control? I’ve been trained since I was a little girl to

defend myself. My mother and I have been taking these lessons since

I was five.”

“How could you have had things under control

when they had guns?”

“They had no intention of shooting me. Sure,

they waved their guns around as if they thought I was going to get

scared, but if the whole purpose of them kidnapping me was so I’d

marry Kenneth, they couldn’t actually shoot me. I could only marry

Kenneth if I was alive.”

“How did you find out Kenneth set them up to

kidnap you?”

“One of the men mentioned Kenneth owing

someone in Chicago money. I didn’t get the man’s name, but he

sounds dangerous. The leader of the three men said they would be

getting paid once I married Kenneth. I didn’t let them get further

than that because I decided to let the men know they weren’t taking

me anywhere.”

“And that’s when Ben found you?”

She nodded. “I had already defeated one of

the outlaws and was ready to take out the other two when he rode up

on his horse. He had no idea what was going on. He just shouted for

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