FORCED MARRIAGE
Grandpa Carlos said, grinning.
"What business? " I asked, confused. He rolled his eyes at me while the other chuckled.
"My business, of course, and Jayson."
"What? " I asked, surprised. "Why me? Lyza is Uncle Jayson's daughter. She should be the heiress. "
"Lyza is your wife. Of course, you two will manage our business, and Mara's next child will join you both after he/ she graduates. The three of you will manage our business even in the end. Lyza will not be your wife. You are family, Gian."Grandpa Carlos said, and my eyes brimmed with tears instantly.