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Chapter 15

Author: Kathy Pearl
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I was still staring at the shrimp, my bottom lip trembling, and I heard a voice cut through the silent panic attack I was having.

"Are you okay?" I looked up to see Luciano eyeing me, and I smiled, all teeth and cheeks.

"I'm just surprised at the intricacy of the meal."

"Why?" Cristina jabbed, smirking, "You've never seen food like that before."

Her husband not-so-gently jabbed her side, hissing aggressively,

"Stop that," José looked at me, apology clear in his gaze, "Pardon her behavior, Dahlia. She's not usually like this."

I could tell that he was lying. She was always like that.

"It's fine," I said with a shrug, and then turned to the maid at my side. She was an older woman with beautiful salt and pepper hair, almost reminding me of my great aunt.

"Thank you," I told her with a soft smile, "this looks too beautiful to eat."

The maid smiled brightly, and even Luciano barked out a laugh,

"Don't fret, you can eat it without guilt."

I smiled, and nodded before turning to look a
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