Katrina's POV
Luxury has never been one of the things I grew up with. It was clear in the ragged clothes I wore throughout high school and the unflattering pair of shoes that were begging desperately for a change.
And even as I grew up, I never quite got to the post of luxury no matter how hard I worked. With three jobs a day and a daycare babysitting on the weekends, the only decent thing I was able to achieve was a stupid house that leaked at every possible corner.
Until she came into my life.
I was tempted to call her my angel in disguise, wondering just how my fortune had changed in no less than a day after meeting her.
From the luxurious wardrobe she had somehow prepared without knowing my size, down to the car and well-stocked fridge, I could almost not see what was going to g
