10

"I'm good. School is about to start so... yeah." I smiled at Davien. He told me about his upcoming birthday. That's two weeks from now. It will just be an intimate family dinner. Of course, Dad and I will be there.

"Are you sure that you're gonna take Architecture? I thought you wanted to be an attorney?" he asked curiously. He was at the office. It's part of his training at the heir of De Luxrey.

"Hmm. I just realized that being an attorney is a tough job. And very dangerous. I heard that Tito Ludwig often receives death threats. I don't want that."

"You're right. Having a dangerous profession will never make you happy. You wouldn't enjoy it."

I pouted, zoning out for awhile.

Davien and I... are okay. I guess. The past couple of weeks, he has been calling me nonstop. I could say that he really is making everything up to me. He often sends me gifts. Even without special occasion, I receive an Hermes bag or Saint Laurent purse out of the blue. Recently, he sent me Manolo Blahnik pumps.