“What secret are you talking about?” Alexander asked with squinting brows, Victoria’s bitter smile, saying stories.

“I think my parents would be thrilled to tell you about that,” Victoria said before leaning her head on Ashton, who was standing the closest to her, not wanting to sit down beside her parents.

“She is talking about the secret of her birth. The secret that only her grandmother, Nelson, and I knew about.” Martha said with a sad smile.

“I think it’s about time you tell them the truth,” Nelson said, placing his hand over Martha’s shoulders in a reassuring manner.

Nodding at her husband, Martha looked at Victoria, then the rest...