Anna’s POV
“I can’t believe you’re alive!” An old lady shoots up to look at me with tears, she hugs me tightly to make sure I’m the right person.
My breath is hitched. I’m crying at her touch, is this the feeling of being loved by someone? I hugging her back with hooded eyes.
“Mom, I’m your son. Why do you hug her, instead of your lovely son?” Moritz makes a jock to ease the sad tension.
“Stop being jealous already. Anna is not only your wife but also my only daughter, you’re gonna be jealous to death, and I'll give her a surprise” his mom scolds.
“Surprise?” I’m confused.
“Mom, please don’t say that right now. I wanna tell her!” Moritz shakes his head towards his mom.
“Oh, she’s my daughter, and I’m going to spoil her right now! By the way, I’m Lorine Zineb Rothschild, Moritz’s mo
