Marrying Kyle Sebastian

Cassandra's PoV:"Good morning Ma'am" I heard one of the workers greet me while riding on Snow, my female dun horse. I just started to ride on her, reined it, and walked my horse towards the people working in the rice field."Good morning!" I greeted back with a smile before ordering Snow to move faster.I love riding with Snow especially early morning because I could get to explore the whole hacienda. Looking at our six-hectare rice field and diligent workers give me a sense of contentment. After hours of exploring every corner of the hacienda with Snow, I decided to go back. A few minutes past noon, the sun felt almost hot on my back and the air was deadly still. But I am still observing our people who are working diligently and currently harvesting rice grains. I don't know but I am amazed at how they handle the heat of the proud sun. Wearing their usual attire- sleeves, pants, boots, and a round hat, it looks like they don't care ab

Cassandra's POV:It’s past eight in the evening and I can't force myself to sleep. I am feeling homesick. I miss my old bedroom. I miss my soft comfortable bed and the peaceful feeling. I miss the people I am closed with, their smiles and kindness. The hacienda was indeed my place of refuge.Going back to reality, the house we are renting is forty-two square meters, a two-story house with two bedrooms, a typical unit.The living room on the first floor is nice, you’ll notice a flat-screen t.v., placed at the right part, a glass table in the center, a large couch on the right and two smaller couches on the left. There is a window that overlooked the neighborhood.The kitchen is on the left part of the house, and the stairs going up are also there. Behind it is the refrigerator, and the sink. The comfort room is in the corner.Up here on the second floor is the bedroom. One for me and my mom. Her bedroom is much bigger compared to mine, but that's fine with me.My current bed is small,

Kyle Sebastian's POV:The house and lot title of this Hacienda is named after him, at last! I've been waiting for this day before doing anything at the Hacienda.Don Juan gave me this while we are eating our breakfast.“Now that the title was named after you, what is your next plan?” Don Juan asked me. As always, he’s reading his newspaper and sipping on his hot coffee here at the dining area.I am eating my usual breakfast. Ham, scrambled eggs, bread and one hot black coffee.“I want to impose some new rules. The old one seemed to be a little excessive. Some incentives were unnecessary for a commoner. No doubt that the Hacienda is not earning as much. They have lots of people to pay.” I answered in between meals.“How did you know all this? You still haven't got the Income Statements, right?” Don Juan asked in curiousity.“That was the rule ever since. And I bet they haven't changed a single thing.”“If that was the case, you do whatever you want with the Hacienda. How about Cassandra