It was Saturday, and Viel came home early to the mansion. We were all at the dining table, eating lunch together, but I barely touched my food. My mind was somewhere else on the party tonight. I had nothing new to wear. I couldn’t afford to buy clothes, and the only person who could help me was Lyka. But I didn’t know how to tell Viel that I needed to go to her house today.
“Xheree, don’t forget the birthday party later,” Viel said calmly.
I nodded without meeting his eyes. “Okay.”
I couldn’t refuse him. It was part of our agreement.
“Mommy, I still want a hotdog,” Bea said sweetly.
“Here, baby.” I handed her one from my plate.
“Thank you, Mommy,” she replied with a bright smile.
I lowered my head and continued eating, avoiding Viel’s gaze.
“Mommy Xheree, what’s wrong?” Bea asked,
