LET HIM MAKE YOU HAPPY

KIRA

“What do you mean, who is this man? He is Brad… my fiance,” I said with an enormous lump in my throat. I was hoping Granny wouldn’t see.

“You weren’t expecting him, were you?” She inquired.

“We had a quarrel yesterday. No big deal…” I confessed, which wasn’t entirely a lie.

“Oh, I see. Well, y...