Victoria's POV
"Are you okay, honey?" My mom asked as I looked at my plate for a long time, and I raised my head and smiled at her. She looked so beautiful in her long sleeveless dress. And I couldn't stop myself from admiring my mom's timeless beauty, and I know I can never be like her even if everyone is telling me I exactly looked like her when she was my age.
"Of course, I am fine, mom," I replied.
"If you are still worried about what happened last night, don't think about it, Victoria. I will make sure no one can touch you ever again." My father said, this was the first time I saw my dad feeling so stressed, and I could see the fear in his eyes.
