ALIONA'S POV
“Honey, you know you don't have to resume at the Clark's home, right?” Aunt Emma said, as she packed her bag.
It was weekend, which meant my shift as Sophia's personal maid starts today. It was tomorrow. I could only imagine how fancy it was going to be.
I sighed, forcing a small smile over my lips. “Noah specifically asked me to be there,” I shrugged a shoulder. “I’m the scholarship student, Aunt Emma. I don't have much of a choice,”
She squeezed my hands softly, in reassurance. “One day, you would have choices on a platter,”
“I don't believe in luck, Aunt Emma,” I paused, and drew in air to my lungs. “I'm still going to be Mooncrest’s charity case,”
She straightened her shoulders. “Well, when you become the best doctor in the entire province, I don't think you'll
