ELIANA It's quiet inside the dining room, everyone concentrating on his/her plate. I take a bite of my steak, savoring the taste. I swear, my mom's steak is one of the best that I have ever tasted. Well, apart from uncle James's.“It's…delicious,” I compliment, swallowing and taking a sip of my orange juice.My mom's lips curve into a smile when she hears my words, “You have said that a thousand times, since you were little.” She jokes and I groan at her words though she's right about that.“My wife is one of the best cooks I have ever met. Why did it take so long to find you?” Uncle Robert jokes, looking at my mother with soft eyes and I swear to God, I saw her blushing.“Because you were busy with the company,” Jackson says sarcastically bedside me, taking a sip of water as he leans lazily on the chair.“Son!” Uncle Robert says in almost a groan. I don't know what's wrong with the two but…they don't seem to be that close. Even though they can talk and laugh sometimes, there's his i
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