It was a sunny day with a touch of wind. Flowers were blooming while birds were chirping. Smiles and happy thoughts filled the air. It was a nice day. The perfect day for the princess of the house’s birthday.
“Mmm, aunty, this tastes freaking amazing.” Abagail moaned after dipping her finger in the icing at the top of her cake that Layla insisted on making her.
“Don’t make that sound.” A growl sounded from behind her, startling both her and Layla.
“Piss off, Roberto.” Abagail rolled her eyes. “I don’t know who the hell even invited you.”
Layla just smiled cheekily at them, busying herself with preparations. She was feeling those familiar vibes from back then when Mia and Jason were young. A sad smile decorated her almost fading scared face.
“Don’t talk to your guests like that Abagai
