CHAPTER 17

LUKE

"Grandpa, you can't do this"

"Yes I can. I am king." He stubbornly says, his

hands tightening on the arm of the chair. We made eye contact with each other.

His nose is flaring as he glares at me. I sigh.

"Yes, I know, Grandpa," resigned, I settled

back on the chair, " I know you are king which is why I am trying to

insist that you should consider."

"Why should I consider? I do what I want because I

can!" his voice raise as he glared at me. I bit the inside of my cheek and

said, "But grandpa, if I cancel the engagement it...