373: STORM BREWING

LUKE’S POV

“I know what this is really about, Grandfather,” I said, my voice steady despite the storm raging within me. “You and Gray are just trying to save his precious business from falling apart. “You two don’t care about Ariel or me. All you care about is maintaining the wealth.”

My grandfather’s expression darkened, his eyes narrowing with anger. “How dare you speak to me like that, Luke? You need to learn your place.”

“My place? I scoffed. “I’ll tell you what my place is. You and Gray haven’t arranged my marriage. “It’s standing up for what I believe in, even if it means going against you.”

“We’re trying to do what’s best for the family,” my grandfather insisted. His voice was growing colder with

each word.

We had never had a heated argument like this before, but I couldn’t help it. This was my life; we were talking about it here. My life!

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“Well, what about what’s best for me?” I shot back. “No one can force me into a marriage I don’t want.” Not by you, not by Gray, not by anyone.”

“You will do as I say, Luke,” my grandfather declared, his tone final. “This marriage will take place whether you like it or not.”

I felt a surge of anger and frustration coursing through me like a fire burning in my chest. “No, not sure if I have anything to say about it.”

it won’t.” ‘m

With that, I turned on my heel and stormed out of the office, leaving my grandfather’s words echoing in the empty corridors behind me.

I knew that this was just the beginning of this crazy situation. But Harriet was the one I loved, and trust me, no matter the obstacles that stood in my way, I would fight to ensure that my future remained in my own hands.

Storming out of the building, my mind was a vortex of emotions. I wasn’t so focused on my walk that I almost collided with Daniel, who was waiting outside the building.

on? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” Daniel spoke, and

myself before responding. “It’s my grandfather. “He’s trying to force

you

he surprised or what?

a skeptical look. “You haven’t heard the

something like that.“I didn’t take it seriously. I hate listening to stories

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they’re filled with fake shit most of the time, but come on, I thought you were in love with

am,” I replied right away. “But my grandfather doesn’t care about that.“All he cares

you’re angry, but you can’t disobey your grandfather. He’s the head of

with him forever.”

control my life. I

I

what cost, Luke?” Daniel pressed. “Is it worth sacrificing your

me tear apart the family like this. But I couldn’t

at my insides. However, I cannot simply allow others to dictate my

think about it, Luke. Think about what your father would want and what’s truly

you think my father would want this?”

wouldn’t want you to destroy your

what you are saying. You didn’t meet me before he

Cool. But I have the feeling–the feeling that he wouldn’t want this chaos going around

of my hands on my waist, “Yeah, that might be right.”

the sake of our relationships with our

acknowledging his words, but my mind was still a typhoon of conflicting thoughts and emotions. The force of the situation bore

blanket

street and the city’s noise. Finding a bench tucked away in a quiet corner of the

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