You were with your fiancé and his family that night. He was rich, and you were sustained yourself, but not as much as his parents. They were stacked.

You put on one of your favorite dresses and looked beautiful. Zyro smiled and walked you out to the Bentley.

Zyro drove you both to his parents mansion, opening the gate and walking inside to see his extended family. His whole extended family. They were are dressed very fancy and wearing exquisite jewelry. They were talking loudly as you both walked in and sat down by his parents.

Later in the evening his parents started to talk about his younger and bratty sister. “You should learn from her, she knows her worth.” His mother said, clearly taking a shot at you.

”Ma’am I think Zyro knows his worth, that’s why he is dating me.” You said calmly.

Zyro drew in a sharp breath as he watched you stand up to his parents, however the conversations around them didn’t stop at all for the bickering.

Zyro grabbed your thigh underneath the table and squeezed it. He leaned subtly down to your ear, “if we weren’t at my parents house I’d be doing some bad things to you.” He whispered quietly.