It felt surreal living alone and working a job that gave me experience in dealing with people I generally never get to meet. It's sparked my creative juices. I was busy between work and creating dishes. I even found myself baking. For once, I didn't feel burdened with the responsibility of my ever-dysfunctional family. It didn't bother me to know Sam was getting married, nor did I care. I was happy I dodged a bullet.
I was curious as to why my uncle decided for her to get married to him, so I called
"Nicollet Marie"
"Uncle, I called to know why Sam is forced to marry Xavier."
"I saw an opportunity to clean this world of scum."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Some information can be about that lovely family, and I'm going to make sure they bask in luxury and happiness before I snatch it
