KIRA’S POV
I stood in front of the mirror admiring the new necklace sitting delicately on my neck. Aunt Linda stood beside me, her eyes watching me with deep admiration.
“Isn't it beautiful?” I smiled at her in the mirror.
“Yes, yes it is,” she quickly agreed.
“Too bad it has to be on my neck, it deserves to belong to someone who isn’t as sour as I am.” I shook my head slightly at my reflection.
“No, my darling. You’re far from sour. You’ve just had a bit of bad luck with the family you ended up with. You are beautiful and you deserve all the beautiful things in the world, Mia.”
My heart swelled with appreciation. “Thank you, Aunt. Thank you for always—”
But before I could finish, the door opened and Adrian walked in even though no one permitted him to. As always the big bad Adrian
