Liliana’s Point of ViewThe soft hum of the private plane filled the cabin as we soared high above the clouds. It felt surreal, being here, surrounded by Asher’s family, as if I had stepped into a life I once thought only existed in dreams.Seated beside me were Asher’s mother, Brother Enzo’s mother, and Grandma. Their presence alone was enough to make me feel both comforted and nervous at the same time. They carried an elegance that could not be taught, something natural, something powerful.Meanwhile, the men were seated at the front. Asher, Brother Enzo, their fathers, and Grandpa had all been practically banished from sitting with us. I could not help but laugh earlier when their wives insisted they stay away, leaving them with no choice but to obey.Now, I could still see them from a distance. Asher and Brother Enzo were both pouting like children, their expressions so different from the cold, intimidating men everyone else saw them as.“Just let them be, darling,” Asher’s mother
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