All Chapters of FORCED MARRIAGE: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

LYZAI was in the living room watching Sander playing with his toys. Mom went out with Nana and Aunty Cassy to buy the things we needed for my birthday party. So I was left behind to watch Sander because my foot still hurts. It's been two days since my graduation ball. The parents of the students who were hurt that night were enraged at the school and Gian for being careless in attending a ball full of teenagers. Gian publicly apologized yesterday, and Dad promised to shoulder all the hospital bills of the students hurt during the incident. Picture of Gian and I scattered the net even though Dad warned the students, but I'm thankful that my face wasn't visible from all those photos"Sissy Milk. " Sander said, lying his head on my lap. "Are you hungry? " He nodded, rubbing his tummy. "Okay, I'll make your milk. Don't climb the stairs, okay? " He nodded again, smiling. I kissed his forehead and led him back to his toys. "You wait for a while. I'll make your milk. He nodded and returne

GIANI watched Lyza step out of the house with Uncle Jayson beside her. A smile appeared on my lips. She looks beautiful. I never thought she would grow up to be a beautiful woman like right now. I have met many beautiful women before, but no one can compare with Lyza's beauty. I'm not telling this because I'm his boyfriend, but it was the truth, as one can see it. Even Renzo was mesmerized by her beauty, and I needed to smack his head to snap his eyes away from my woman."What is that for? " He glared at me while Dustin chuckled in front of us. "Stop drooling with my woman." I glared at him, but he only grinned and punched my shoulder. Renzo is the same age as Lyza; he is only a month older than her. Before, their parents always teased Lyza and Renzo to each other, but Lyza would throw a tantrum every time and tell them that I was her boyfriend. She was only six years old then, which always made me happy. Renzo would cry and then kick my legs and sulk in the corner, crying. God, th

LYZA Gian flew to New York yesterday. Grandpa Carlos has a business meeting scheduled with one of their prospective investors. It's a massive investment if Gian can convince him that's why Grandpa didn't want to cancel it. So he called the man that Gian would replace him because he was sick, and Grandpa was relieved that he agreed and was quite excited to meet Gian. That's why Gian quickly took a flight to New York I just finished talking with Gian a few moments ago. He just arrived at his apartment, and now he was resting., because it was still night there. I already miss him, but Grandpa Carlos still looked sick when he came home two days ago. He looked weak, but Mom assured us that he was fine and only needed more rest. My father told me I could visit Gian every time I had school holidays, and Gian could return home if he wasn't busy. Dad said that Gian would only manage the business abroad until it was stable and could leave it to someone they could trust. The company in New Y

LYZA"Can I join your table?" I look at Marco's cheerful face, holding his tray of food, looking at us with hopeful eyes. "Okay!" I replied, which earned a glare from Dustin. But Marco is new in this school too. I'm sure he doesn't have friends like Avery and me."Thank you. I know no one here.""Then why transfer when it's your last year in the University? Dustin asked with an annoyed face. "I still have three years. I added two years to become a specialist in my field. And this University has it, that's why I transferred here. " Marco answered, ignoring Dustin's annoyed face. "You have a new friend. ""Ah, yes, this is Avery. Avery, this is Marco. " I introduce them. Marco smiled and offered his hand for a handshake, which Avery shook. We eat our lunch quietly. Only Avery talks constantly, maybe to ease the tension between Marco and Dustin because Dustin keeps glaring at Marco. I'm just relieved that Marco doesn't mind him. After lunch, we go our separate ways because each course

GIANIt was around eleven in the evening when I arrived home. I took a quick bath, turned on my computer, and called home. "Gian!! I smiled to see Uncle Jayson's face. Aunty Mara is sitting beside him, smiling at me. "Lyza, come here. Gian is calling. " I smiled to see Grandpa Carlos join them on the couch, and after a few minutes, Lyza came carrying. Sander. "Yan, Yan!!! "Hello! Sander. ""I miss you, Yan, Yan. ""I miss you too, little Prince. Did you behave? ""Yes, when you come back? ""I still have lots of work to do. I'll come back after I finish all my work here. Okay? ""Okay. " "How's the dinner meeting with Mr. Garcia?" Grandma asked. "Bad. ""How bad is it? " Uncle Jayson asked. "They want to integrate with us. " I said, chuckling. I find it hilarious for them to think that we will agree. "What? What are they thinking about offering that deal? They are already huge in New York while we are just starting.""They want a marriage proposal, me and his daughter a Annabe