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Anastasia's pov 👠

Denzel placed on the dinning table and rest his chin on his hands, he watched me silently as aunt tortures me.

Aunt dropped the plate of steaks in front of me ang pass me a warning glare.

"Eat!" She said.

I don't need to be told twice, I digged in immediately.. aunt sat on a chair next to Denzel.

Matilda sighed dramatically as she pulled out a chair and sat down, I know she wanted to say something.

"Someone was very adamant about starving herself..." She sighed again. "... I guess, we'll have to do this everytime!"

I throw her a glare and she simply grinned at me, aunt bang on the table and I concentrated on my food.

"What is wrong with, Anna?" Aunt asked.

Here comes the scolding, God! I wonder who's the devil that called for her...it must be Tilda!

"What do I always tell you about food?"