Chapter 11

Vicky’s POV

[A few years later]

“Sidney! Hurry up pumpkin! Nana will be here any minute!”

It was one of our usual Monday mornings.

Sidney was a heavy sleeper and that girl loved her sleep.

So when I managed to wake her up in the mornings I didn’t expect any good mood from her. At least not before noon.

She was already 10 years old and she was a pain in my ass.

I love her wholeheartedly but where she was a spitting image of me in the looks, she was her father’s daughter characteristically. Stubborn, sassy, and has a wicked sense of humor already.

“I am coming, mom! Why don’t you take me to school? And why don’t we ever spend the afternoon outside?”

Here we go again.

“Sidney. I’ve told you. I have my restaurant to take care of and whether you like it or not your identity should be kept a secret. Your father came from a wealthy family and people hurt others when money is in the game. And I made a promise the day I gave birth t