Grandpa's Funeral Reduced to Her Dog's Show
My grandfather died on a covert mission, and authorities approved a grand funeral in his honor.
Concerned about my grief, my fiancé offered to handle the arrangements.
On the day of the funeral, I arrived with my grandfather's ashes, only to find his portrait discarded on the ground, replaced by one of a dog.
Furious, I tried to remove it, but my fiancé's adopted sister stopped me. "Hands off that portrait!"
Suppressing my fury, I countered, "This is my grandfather's funeral. He was a decorated hero."
"So what?" She shrugged, sneering, "Isaac said Luck deserves the grandest send-off. If you've got a problem, take it up with him. Adoring me, he'd cancel your engagement and ditch you in a heartbeat."
I laughed incredulously, calling Isaac's family. "You people begged for this engagement. Since when does your adopted daughter get to call it off?"