Genevieve I faked a laugh. “What are you talking about? What relationship? We were just friends.” My father threw a folder on the table and I think I already what’s inside it yet I still grabbed it because I wanted to confirm my suspicion. I was right. The folder contains pictures of me and Raphael during his stay here in Genovia and it made me laugh as I look at them. “What could possibly be wrong with these photos? We were just eating and chatting. It’s not like----“ “I am not blind, Genevieve. I know you two are starting to get close and I don’t like it.” my father argued. “If there is something going on between me and Raphael then I don’t see why I can’t be with him. He is as influential as all my suitors. He is an architect and I am an agriculturist. If there’s someone who’s pe