It was obvious that the old man was going to declare for them to get married the King's way, but Joanna could not accept living the rest of her life with a man she felt nothing for except pity for the condition of his legs.
"Grandpa, I don't like crowds. A small wedding has always been my dream."
"Lies," Logan countered, directly exposing her. Joanna must have forgotten, but he hadn't. "You told me before that you were saving up for a big wedding."
"That was before my mother was diagnosed with a brain tumor. Dreams change," Joanna shot back, the old man forced a smile.
If only she had known that Logan would be here and was indeed the younger brother of Alex, she would have prepared better. Grandpa was too smart not to know what was happening, making his declaration nonetheless.
