Olive POV

I couldn't control the tears that kept pouring out of my eyes. 'I told you to stop crying, Olive," Granny repeated. 'Alexander is my grandson, and he can never say no to me"

'He's getting married to you and that's final"

'No, granny," I spoke up in a cracked voice.

I sniffed my running nose and slowly wiped my tears with my hand.

'I prefer not to get married to Alexander any longer," I choked out.

'You can't possibly mean that, ...