RIA’S POVCutleries clinked against dishes, giving a harmonious sound of happiness. “Maria, could you please hand me some of those Japanese dishes? Thank you." I stretched my hands, reaching out for the Japanese dishes in Maria’s hands. The dishes were a touch pricey. Luna Bella always has a knack for finer things. “Here, you go," Maria handed the dishes to me with care. Meticulously, I placed each dish, five of them on the table, all in the front of the chair, with a hue of gold on its top. That special chair was Alex's, my mate. He's been out on a business trip for three days and just called me a few hours ago to say that he was back in Paris. We’ve been together for the whole of the four years and he didn't once rub mud on my face. What more can I say other than being grateful to the man who picked me up from the slum? His mom and the Pack members detest me, yet he stood by me, shielding and holding my hands with the sweet promises that he was never going to let anyone co
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