Maya's POV
Annabelle and Pedro were exhausted by the time we got home, they went to bed at once without dinner.
Everyone was leaving tomorrow, it was Monday. The kids had to go to school; Eden to his workplace and I back to square one.
Well, it was not exactly square one since I now had money unlike before. I wasn't that same Maya who couldn't afford to change her wardrobe at intervals; who had to survive on poor, insufficient meals; I wish Andrew was here to see my notable progress.
Since he wanted a rich girlfriend, I would have rubbed my resources all over his face. It was rude of me to say this but the breakup benefited me financially.
But still, I missed him; no money in this world would substitute Niklaus's presence even though he's an asshole. God Maya! stop wallowing in heartbreak.
I was alone with my thoughts when the sofa dipped slightly, Eden sat down beside me.
"Hey"
"Hey"
