12

"How are you doing in Belleza Eterna, Talianna?"

I put down my red wine and smiled at Darius, Davien's father.

"It's fun. I've actually learned to love Belleza Eterna because honestly, I hate it before. Dad knows that but now I can tell that I've been enjoying it somehow." I chuckled a bit.

His wrinkles showed up even more when he smiled widely. But despite of those wrinkles, he was still a good looking man. There's no doubt that he's Davien's father. They looked almost the same. His wife, Tita Lyanov, died because of cancer.

"That's good to hear. Davien is always asking me to let him visit you every once in a while. He doesn't want to be away from you, Talianna." The old man laughed heartily.

I just smiled, dropping my gaze on my plate. I drifted my eyes to Nalya who was sitting beside me. She showed me her iPad that has an extravagant blue ball gown.

"Isn't it so pretty, Talianna? I want to wear this on my birthday! Daddy!" She showed it to her father.

"Nalya, please, put that iPad