Elora’s POV
The ride back to the mansion was an intense one. No one dared to say a word to each other especially Cassandra and my Stepmom. They glared at each other through the ride.
I remained in my own space and ignored every insult Anastasia hauled at me.
However, what they expected at the mansion was entirely different. My step-mother had this impression that she would be highly welcomed by the Alejandros' since my father did business with them.
Little did she know how condescending they were. In fact, the Alejandros' family considered themselves superior beings. Starting from madam Alejandro who drank expensive wines and considered every person around her slaves except for her dear son, Damien who she admired so much.
She didn't even show much love to her daughter Cassandra like
