Chapter 12 - Chapter 12 {Familiar Faces}

Sierra's expression turned thoughtful, her eyes distant as she began to pace the room. She knew that her father's sudden interest in meeting with her was not a coincidence. There was something he wanted, something he was trying to achieve. And she was determined to find out what it was.

As she walked, Sierra's mind replayed the conversation she had just had with her father. She analyzed every word, every tone, every nuance. She was searching for clues, for hidden meanings and motivations. And she was not going to let her guard down, not even for a moment.

Sierra's eyes snapped back into focus, her gaze falling on the Zeken holographic screen. She knew that she had to be prepared, to have a plan in place. She couldn't just walk into the dinner without knowing what she was up against. And so, she began to make a list, to gather information and resources. She was going to be ready, no matter what her father had planned.

"Mama what happened?" the triplets asked in unison Sierra eyes became soft.

Sierra's expression softened, her eyes warm with love for her children.

"Nothing, babies. Just a little disagreement with Grandpa. But everything is fine now." She smiled, trying to reassure them, and pulled them into a gentle hug.

"That evil grandpa and that evil family mama you shouldn't worry about them," Nevaeh said as she crossed her little arms and the other chimed in.

"Mama be careful and if they do anything pow, pow," Apollo said as he threw his small fists.

"Yes and make sure you don't back down," Aurora said.

Sierra's heart swelled with pride and love for her children. She smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude and protection towards them.

"Thank you, babies. You're right, I won't let them bully me. And I'll always be careful. But I'm not afraid of them, because I have you three to protect and care for. And I'll do whatever it takes to keep you safe and happy." She hugged them tightly, feeling a sense of strength and courage wash over her.

Sierra looked at each of her children, her eyes shining with love and admiration.

"You three are my everything, and I'll never let anyone hurt you. You're my little warriors, and I'm so proud of you." She smiled, feeling a sense of joy and contentment wash over her.

Two days later Sierra wrote a beautiful red dress her long black hair was braided into a crown and she looked at herself she wore a necklace that was a light golden phoenix. Which she design in over seven years Sierra has countless of different identities that are mysterious to the world. As she saw little babies who were doing their own things.

"WOW mama you are so beautiful!" Aurora, Nevaeh, and Apollo shouted in unison.

"Aww thanks kiddos, be good to your nanny don't make this one cry and train," Sierra said. The new nanny walked in her eyes widen when she saw Sierra she is so beautiful.

Sierra smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement at the new nanny's reaction. She was used to the effect she had on people, and it no longer fazed her. She turned to the nanny, her voice firm but polite.

"Hello, I'm Sierra. I trust you've been briefed on the children's schedules and needs?" She raised an eyebrow, her gaze piercing as she waited for the nanny's response.

The triplets, sensing their mother's attention was no longer on them, began to protest and cling to Sierra's legs.

"Mama, don't go! We don't want you to leave!" they chorused, their voices rising in unison. Sierra smiled, her expression softening as she knelt down to hug them.

"I'll be back soon, babies. I promise. And I'll bring you back some presents." She kissed each of them on the cheek, before standing up and smoothing out her dress.

The nanny, still looking starstruck, stuttered out a greeting and assured Sierra that she was familiar with the children's routines. Sierra nodded, her eyes narrowing slightly as she watched the nanny's reaction. She could tell that the nanny was intimidated, but she was willing to give her a chance. For now, at least.

Sierra's eyes narrowed slightly as she watched the nanny's reaction. She could tell that the nanny was intimidated, but she was willing to give her a chance. For now, at least. She turned to leave, her long black hair swaying behind her.

"I'll be back soon. Take care of the children," she said, her voice firm but polite.

Sierra's eyes flashed with a hint of intrigue as she walked out of the house, her heels clicking on the marble floor. She didn't respond to the nanny's question, but instead, her mind began to whir with possibilities. She had a few ideas about who might be on the guest list, but she wouldn't know for sure until she arrived.

As she stepped into the waiting limousine, Sierra's gaze swept over the cityscape, her eyes lingering on the towering skyscrapers and neon lights. She was a woman of mystery, and she liked it that way. Her multiple identities and personas were a carefully constructed web of secrets and lies, designed to keep her safe and in control.

The limousine glided through the city streets, its tinted windows shielding Sierra from prying eyes. She sat back, her eyes fixed on the passing scenery, her mind focused on the evening ahead. She was ready for whatever lay in store, her armor of confidence and poise firmly in place.

As the car slowly landed on the ground at a beautiful villa. Sierra slowly opened her eyes wasn't this suppose to be a dinner sigh she felt like this would happen. They would probably think she is chubby and ugly forget let them think that way.

Sierra's eyes narrowed, her gaze sweeping over the villa's grand entrance. She smiled wryly to herself, her mind flashing with memories of her past. "Chubby and ugly" was exactly what they used to call her. But she was no longer that person. She had transformed, and she was ready to show them the new Sierra.

Sierra's smile grew wider, her eyes glinting with a hint of mischief. She took a deep breath, her shoulders squaring as she prepared to face whatever lay ahead. She knew the guests would be shocked, maybe even stunned, by her transformation. And she was ready for it.

The limousine door opened, and Sierra stepped out, her long black dress shimmering in the evening light. She paused for a moment, her eyes scanning the villa's entrance, before striding forward with confidence. Her heels clicked on the marble floor, her head held high, as she made her way into the villa.

The sound of music and laughter filled the air, and Sierra's eyes sparkled with anticipation. She was ready to make an entrance, to show them all what she was capable of. And as she stepped into the villa's grand ballroom, all eyes turned to her, their faces frozen in shock and awe.

Sierra eyes gazed she was cold and indifferent as she walked down the steps slowly everyone wondered who this beautiful woman was.

"Holy shit she is a goddess!" "A fairy!"

"What family is she from?"

"I want to marry her!" Sierra recognized some of these people she saw sweets and she walked straight there she put sweets on her plate.

Sierra's eyes sparkled with amusement as she loaded her plate with sweets, her expression remaining cold and indifferent to the commotion she had caused. She popped a pastry into her mouth, her eyes scanning the room as she savored the taste, her gaze lingering on a few familiar faces.