555- an angel number that hints of new changes. A large shift is coming, so it lets you know to prepare. 𓅓☽𓅓☽𓅓☽𓅓☽𓅓☽𓅓 "I don't want anything to do with you because you're poor, yeah, I said it." Violette spat. She sees a flash of hurt in Fred's eyes, causing her to feel regret for a second. "You act like money is everything to life." Fred says, his tone serious yet joking at the same time. "Of course it is." She says, treating Fred as if he doesn't have a brain. "Money couldn't fix your relationship with your parents though, couldn't it?" He says, causing Violette to look at him with hurt. Tears brim her eyes as she stared at him. Her lips quiver as she tries to think of something that could hurt him. "Fucking slum people, saying idiotic things." She spat. Fred usually would not feel anything by words like these, but it feels different whenever it comes from her. "We may be 'slum people', but atleast we are tight as a family. You know, the way it is suppose to be?" Fred says, earning a slap on his cheek. "That's not very royal like, Ms. Leivou." Fred jokes, using his coping mechanism of humor. Violette groans before storming away. ☽ ☽ ☽ ☽ This book will contain smut, so warning for that.