Chapter 11

I could do nothing but follow Draven. I joined my parents at the table. Some of Draven's cousins ​​were also there. He went to every table and talked to the guests.

I saw the table where Kier was, along with my brother and some of his friends. Our eyes met when he caught me looking at where they were.

Kier smiled at me, but I responded with a frown. After that, I turned my eyes in another direction.

When I noticed he wasn’t looking at me anymore, I just focused my attention on the food even without the cake! Well, I can live with that! I can eat cake later when I'm home.

When Tita Clarissa came to our table, she was surprised to find no cake on my plate.

"Why haven't you taken the cake from the fridge yet?" she asked.

"I prefer the delicious dish you cooked, Tita Clarisa." I can't tell her that a big rat ate the cake that would have been for me. I’m referring to the rat, Kier. "No cake for now."

"Is that so?"

"Yes…"

She smiled at me. "I hope it continues…"

"Tita Clarissa…"

"Fatima,