“Um, Alex…I don’t know a whole lot about the Marines, but I do know that a court-martial is not good. Don’t you go to jail when you have those?” Adriana asked, holding her mother’s hand.

“Potentially, yes,” Alex answered calmly, worrying his family even more. They were filled with worry and doubt, and he was treating it as if it were just another daily occurrence. I could feel his family’s pain because I felt it too—I was afraid of the unknown.

“Lo sabia,” Guadalupe hissed. “I knew it, Alejandro. You let this girl pull you down. You break rules for her and lose your career. Why you want to marry her? Things will only get worse.”


Her words cut deep.

I knew she didn’t like me, but the disdain in her voice and the intensity of her accent didn’t mask the hatred she had for me. Like an arctic chill down in my bones, the pain sliced away at me as her eyes filled me with her venom. She wanted to make sure I knew how she felt about me.

“It’s not like that, Abuelita.”

“Then what? You been doing so good, and now you meet her, and now you lose your career. Me averguenzo de ti, Alejando.” Guadalupe’s hands flew wildly in my direction, and I was sure she would have slapped me if I had been close enough.

“Abuelita,” Adriana chided, offended by whatever her grandmother had just said. “We are not ashamed of Alex. He is still the same guy he’s always been. He just made a bad choice.”

My heart was breaking into a million pieces. I had expected his family to take the news badly, but I guess I hadn’t prepared myself for this. Adriana calling me a bad choice hurt the most. I hadn’t looked at myself in that light, and now that it was shining brightly down on me, I couldn’t escape it.

Perhaps I was a bad choice. If Alex hadn’t met me, he’d still be that straight and narrow Marine that everyone admired. He wouldn’t have lost his friendships, his instructorship, and now the respect of his family. I was the reason for all of this, and it was breaking me.

“I didn’t make a bad choice, Adriana. Cassie is the best thing that has ever happened to me,” Alex quickly defended.

“I’m sorry, that’s not what I meant, Alex. I meant you made a bad choice breaking the rule, that’s all.”

“Well, I don’t care about all of that,” Imelda interrupted.

She had been sitting silently, soaking in all of the information, and I wasn’t sure where she stood on all of this. I was afraid to find out. These three women were the three most important people in Alex’s life. Their opinions mattered to him, and so far, I was the only one on my side.

“I need to know how this all works. That O’Hara man was very adamant that he needed to know information on Cassie, and I wasn’t sure what it was about. I thought maybe she had hurt you, and now I see I might be right.”

What? My eyes just about popped out of my head. What did she mean that I had hurt him? Alex and I had been partners through this ordeal. Neither of us strong armed the other and our relationship was built on mutual, rule breaking, fraternizing grounds. Imelda’s words were the salt in the wound. Guadalupe had cut deep, and Imelda was finishing me off.

“Mama, I am not hurt, and Cassie isn’t to blame for any of this. I met her, I wanted her, and I knew the consequences if we got caught. It was a chance I was willing to take, so I took it, and I wouldn’t change one damn thing about it, not even now.”

“You aren’t physically hurt, Alejandro, but your career is in trouble. And without that, what do you have?” Imelda asked somberly, avoiding my gaze.

“I’ll figure that out, but I have Cassie, and that’s all that matters.”

“Aye, stupido, Alejandro.” Guadalupe chastised. Her wrinkles increased as she scrunched her face out of frustration and anger. She stood, moving so quickly that she almost fell over, then stuck her bony little finger out and pointed in my direction. “This girl will leave you. You are a high Marine for her. She will not stay when you get into trouble.”

“That is not true,” I finally spoke up, done with having my character torn to shreds before my very eyes. “I had no clue who Alex was when I first met him, and I’m being court-martialed just like he is.”

“How did you two meet?” Adriana asked, picking Abel up since he had finally made his way into the living room.

“At a bar in town. Neither of us had any clue who the other was until the next week at work,” Alex answered, seemingly annoyed now.

“So it’s kind of like fate,” Adriana retorted. “I don’t know. I know you guys have these rules and everything, but I think you two should be allowed to be happy.”

“Why are you rushing to get married, Alejandro? If Cassie isn’t pregnant, then why the rush? Why don’t you see what happens with your court-martial?”

“Because, Mama. One, I want to marry her. I love her. And two, I don’t want the Corps separating us. I’ve been pulled from my job as an instructor, so after the court-martial they are going to give me new orders, and I want Cassie with me.”

“Ha! So you have no ring. I see no ring. This is not real marriage, Alejandro. You are marrying this girl for the Marines. You already have one bad marriage, and now you want to get another one. I will not support this,” Guadalupe spoke so quickly that she began choking again. Adriana quickly moved to pat her on the back, then helped her sit down again. “I want you happy, Alejandro, but not like this. Not marrying because you are in trouble.”

Heat flushed over my skin as I debated if I should truly speak my mind, thus disrespecting his grandmother. I didn’t want to cause anymore friction, but I could see that she was not going to let up on me, and I hated being slandered right in front of her. It was worse than any of the bullshit that Alex and I had dealt with over the course of our secretive relationship. And based on the shit thrown at us from Allen, Ruiz, Castillo, and Jensen, this was measuring so much worse.

“With all due respect to you all, none of your fears are true. I didn’t trap Alex. He’s a big boy, and what we have is a mutual thing. We both knew what we had at stake, but went for it anyway, and I don’t apologize for that. I love him, and I won’t sit here and listen to you all drag me through the mud.”

Alex’s eyes narrowed as I spoke. He was probably shocked that I was speaking to his mother and grandmother with so much conviction, but I couldn’t help it. I needed them to know that they had me all wrong, and hopefully, by not backing down and just taking it, they would see that I was to be respected. Quite the opposite happened.

“This girl talk too much, Alejandro. No respect.” Guadalupe stood again and walked over in my direction, but stopped as Alex stepped in her way. “You come in my house. You don’t run your mouth.”

“You’re saying a bunch of shit about me that isn’t true!” I yelled, unable to contain the fire that ignited inside of me. She had successfully pushed me over the edge, and I wasn’t about to hold back any longer. “You claim you want Alex to be happy, but yet you’re doing nothing but making things harder for him. We love each other, why can’t you see that?”

“Alex make bad choices for women! He already divorced once, and it break my heart. I see the same thing when he marry you. You already bring him trouble, and you two are not married yet!” She was yelling, prompting Adriana to take Abel to the back room.

Imelda sat on the couch with tears in her eyes.

“Abuelita, that’s enough,” Alex quipped. He could see the anger from both sides, and his tightened expression and rigid body displayed the discomfort that he was feeling at the moment. “I am marrying Cassie. No questions about it.”

“What about your court case, Alejandro?” Imelda asked through sniffles. My heart hurt for her. She was watching her boy, her knight in shining fucking armor fall from grace, and as ridiculous as I thought it was that they held him in such high regard, I understood it.

“We’ll have the trial, and whatever they find they find, but I’m marrying Cassie this weekend. We are going to be a united front when we face that asshole, O’Hara.”

“You marry this girl and take me away from your life, Alejandro!” Guadalupe shouted, her voice hoarse. “I raise you. I help you become a good man, and now you turn your back on your family.”

“I’m not turning my back on anyone, Abuelita!” Alex shouted back. His normally caramel skin was now a light shade of red as his hazel eyes grew dark in utter frustration. “I’m trying to bring us all onto one side. I love you all, but I also love Cassie, and I’m ready to make her my wife. I wanted you all there to share it with us—”

“I never go to that!” his grandmother shouted, pulling away from him. Her bony finger now made its way into Alex’s face. “She tear you down. You choose her over me. Over tu mama. Over tu hermana. Esta es tu familia. You go to her, and I never know you again, Alejandro.”

I couldn’t breathe. My lungs ached and head hurt. Tears were pricking my eyes, and not because Guadalupe had laid out her disdain for me, but because she was essentially making Alex choose. Any choice he would make was going to rip him in half, and I knew that he was struggling with the decision. I couldn’t blame him. It was either go with his grandmother who had raised him, or the new girl in his life that he was about to throw everything down the drain for. Selfishly, I hoped that he would choose me, but I knew there was a good chance if pressured enough that he would go with his family. That bond ran deep, and what Alex and I had in comparison only scratched the surface.

“Abuelita, that’s not fair,” Adriana said, making her way back to the living room. “Alex loves Cassie. Can’t you see that?”