Alana's POV.
The house still feels like a battle ground, the tension between Xavier and Rolland keeps increasing.
I sighed while dishing my food for the afternoon. I didn't want to have lunch in the dining room. I wasn't in the mood for encountering any of the Alejandros today.
I paused when I saw two figures standing outside my bedroom door.
When they turned,I gaped at them in surprise, "Dad, mom, what are you both doing here?" I asked, walking toward them, wondering what they were doing here.
"We came to pay you a visit." My mom said,
I almost scoffed when I heard her, staring at her, the designers she had on from head to toe, even though it was summer she dressed up as if she was preparing to go on an award show.
My eyes wandered down to my dad, who didn't look much different,
