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Desiree's POV
My half sister arrived, smiling sweetly and swaying her hips, and I bit my bottom lip and resolved to push him out of my way. Alexander stared at me with a confused look.
"What are you doing here with this man?" she inquires, looking like a supporting sister but sounding like a honey and fake woman. How I hate this woman coming up here and invading my privacy? Duh. I rolled my eyes and folded my arms around my chest,
"Oh, why are you asking that question? He is mine, you know?"
She laughed at me, "Is he your boyfriend?" with her eyebrow raising at me, "Oh honey, you are too young for this. So go back inside, I know daddy doesn't want to see this." She held my hand and pulled me inside, "No, I'm coming with him." I said in a braving tone, and she glanced at me, "Really, Desiree? You are not coming with him. He will just-"
"I'm his boyfriend, She is not a teenager anymore, so she is coming with me." Alexander said.
Patricia sharply glared at me and she let go of my hand, "Fine, but remember this Desiree, you are bound to marry someone else."
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