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💎Mig's POV💎
We walked towards the door and it was opened by a bodyguard.
"Darling you are not stepping a feet into this house with those two low lives" A woman, with a stern look said, walking out of the door,in a shiny red gown that could blind eyes..her face is in a heavy make up and i can say she looks more like a witch.
Elva's stepmom??
Whoa!
"Good afternoon Ma'am...we are not low lives. Please mind your speech" Fleur retorted.
"Fleur" I scolded giving her a look.
"No let her speak...I love boldness" Elva's dad said and we gazed on,a bit stunned.
"Juliet what...