Eden’s Point of View

The tension on the dinning table was thick, I could tell right from the first time Dr. Giselle met me, I knew she didn’t like me one bit; and that much was obvious, especially now that she knows a no-level, low class, doctor like me dated two of her sons.

She must be livid.

Furiously so.

But I was so grateful to Theron, he was standing up for, surprisingly, I never expected to progress so much with him, just nearly two days after our wedding.

I guess maybe he ...