CHAPTER 64
MARA’S POV
The young lady was smartly dressed. Her hair was packed in a puffy bun that sat on the side of her head. She had a small hat on her head and a gold necklace dangled on her neck. She clutched a small purse–violet, covered in diamonds–and her cream blazer folded on her curvy body as she turned, looking around the room.
Victoria gave a low grunt before rising from her seat.
“What is dinner without family?” she said sweetly, dripping with false warmth as she flashed me and Alex a proud smile. “Mara, darling…” she pointed at me, "I'd love you to welcome Sandra, my friend’s daughter. She’ll be joining us for dinner tonight.”
Sandra?
I turned to Alexander who had removed his gaze from the door, dropping it to the plate before him. For a moment, I didn't understand w
