(Zehra POV)
“Dinner’s ready!” my mom shouted as the three of us walked in with hot pots. The boys quickly got up from their seats and ran to us.
“It smells delicious!” my dad commented, taking a seat. The maids quickly prepared the table and all of us sat around the table.
I was surprised when Killian took the seat on my left. Luka looked irritated as well, glaring at the man from the other side.
He grabbed my chair, and I yelped as he pulled me closer to his side.
“I am fine”. I put my hand on his thigh with a small smile.
“This is great, isn’t it?” Dad said as he opened the biggest plate in excitement. “Oh, minced meat! My favorite”
“Control your appetite, dad. I know you love them, but please eat in moderation. Your heart comes first”, I said with a chuckle, making him frown
