Liz
"Henry and I are married," I said.
"What? Married? What do you mean by married?" Pedro shouted in response to my revelation.
"Keep your voice down, Pedro," I whispered to him.
"Alright, then tell me how it happened."
"My parents died when I was sixteen," I paused. "And in the will my father left, it said I had to marry my guardian until I finished college." By then, my eyes were already tearing up.
"Wow, Liz!" Pedro was taken aback by my revelation.
"My guardian is Henry, and I didn't know him, only from a photo Sandra had shown me once."
"What kind of parents would do that to their daughter?"
"I don't know, but I don't judge them. I think they were afraid I'd be lost without them."
"And Henry didn't know you were supposedly his wife?"
"No, he found out the day he came to my
