Jane's POV
" Looking at my youngest daughter, Aireen is just beaming at all the fish the fishermen have caught here in the valley. It's so cute, watching her act like a kid again, getting all excited about these different kinds of fish.
"Jane, do you have any preferences for what we can cook later?" Nana asks me. I'm a little lost, to be honest. I have no idea what kind of food we can make here. I've never rarely cooked in my life. I'm realizing now that my life has been pretty incomplete, you know? I'm a wife and a mother, of three but I can't even cook for my kids. We have a cook at the mansion.
"Which one is the best fish? That's probably all we need to buy," I say to Nana. She stares at me, a little confused.
"Be honest with me, Jane. Did you and your daughter Aireen run away? You
