DALMA POV
I could never understand rich people, as I sat across Jaden's Mom, that was the only thought I had in my head.
She seems to have accepted me with no questions asked, as she went on about how our presentation matters.
Jaden drew up a rough contract last night, saying it would be binding until he gets a properly written one from his lawyer. Now, I'm forced to act like a proper daughter in law to be with his family.
I've always been awkward with elderly people, maybe because I never had the warmth from them because of my parent's behaviour towards me.
As I sat there with his mother, I was forcing smiles and trying to add to the conversation, although I couldn't relate to half the things she said.
“You know, Jaden was 6 when he told me he wanted to be ‘just like his father' acc
