Someone that would have the right to lift up her chin, her forehead to tell that she got the Naizen Alvarez. Someone like Leticia, someone like Ellen herself. She knew she couldn't be that someone. She knew she would be the last person that Naizen would choose when his girls again would show up.
It was impossible for him not to have a long list of woman who got golden spoon in their lives. Those who have the same lifestyle with him. Those who have thick pocket and those who have names.
"Are you okay, love?"
She blinked when Naizen wrapped her arms around her waist from behind. This action heaved her heart knowing that every thought she had, would be happening in not so long. She will still be facing the reality of life and that, she don't belong the reality — his reality.
"Yeah," she answered showing a smile to make him believe she was really okay. Well, she was okay, nothing of a reason to never be okay.
"You don't look like one," Naizen uttered.
"You want to eat something?" saw how Naizen's eyes looked at her with this kind of would never do good this time.
"No, I don't want to eat something but I want to eat someone."