CHAPTER NINETEEN

THIRD PERSON'S POV

6 YEARS LATER—

A plane has just landed in France. There's many people waiting at the airport. Three men dressed in black tuxedos, and many guards were looking at the plane.

The door of the plane opened revealing a young woman stepping out, dressed in black tuxedo. She climbed down the stairs and looked around.

‘‘Dad!! Brothers!!’’ Valencia screamed in excitement and ran to hug them. ‘‘I missed you.’’ she added.

‘‘We missed you too, princess.’’ Asher says, and kisses his daughter's forehead.

‘‘Pumpkin, my pumpkin is back!!’’ Adelio said, hugging her tightly. ‘‘You don't know how much I miss you.’’

‘‘My sweet, sweet cupcake.’’ Archer pulled her away from them and hugged her tightly, kissing her cheeks and forehead again and again.

‘‘…Guys, you're not meeting for the first time in six years?’’ Caleb muttered looking at the scene with a weird expression.

‘‘You have met many times before also, and the last time you met with each other was 1 month ago.’’ Alice said, no