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Meeting Her

When she does, I know she is my Mum instantly - fiery, red curly hair and her face resemble mine. How did Jackson not connect the dots when he first saw me?

“Anaya, it is lovely to meet you.” I stand up as she approaches the table, I shake my head.  

“No, it is Alena.” I sit down. She sits opposite me, unsure of what to say. Jackson walks over with the drinks.  

“Mr Reeves, what a pleasant surprise to see you here. Business meeting?” She clearly has no idea about us, so it isn’t her trying to hurt us.

“You could say that.” He sits next to me. His hand grips and squeezes mine, trying to comfort me.

She doesn’t look pleased at all. She looks furious. She certainly had no idea until now that I am with Jackson.

“Not a chance. Leave my daughter alone. You're no good for her. Anaya, you can do better.” She frowns.

“Alena!” My voice is loud. People turn to look at us. I turn my hand to face her.  

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