468-The Dead Brother.
Years Ago:
Author's POV:
‘Are you cozy in here?’ Marko walked into his house and asked Emelia, who had rented the house a few days ago.
‘Oh yes. It is actually a delightful place,’ Emelia forced a smile across her lips and told Marko.
‘Actually, it’s a bit far from the population. That's why Ruby-,” he paused, 'My sweet mate decided she will send you food until you get comfortable enough to get groceries, 1' he added. Ruby and Marko were extremely generous. They didn't mind if Emelia was going to pay them after two months. Even when the two needed money badly, they understood and wanted to sympathize with Emelia.
‘That's very kind of you two, but I would appreciate you calling first before coming here.” Emelia put the food down and told Marko, who understood that his arrival had made her uncomfortable.
‘Oh, of course. I am sorry for coming without informing you first." He found it odd, but then again, he wished to respect her privacy, so he agreed with her.
The way Emelia stood in her spot with her head tilted was a sign for Marko to leave.
‘Okay then, let me know if you encounter any problems,’ he stated awkwardly before rushing out of his own house. He was shocked at how unwelcoming Emelia was. Once he had run into his car, he sighed and called his mate.
ran outside to check
for Christina, who did just that. Christina walked out from behind the tree
she had craved to hold her daughter in her arms. Even when she lost custody of her kids when they were only babies,
be seen with me here.” Emelia held
asked her mother, looking
days ago," Emelia sighed, but offered
these years?” Christina asked her
been hiding from everyone, especially Lord Shaun,” she said, a frown appearing on her forehead at the
Christina settled on the couch while
your mother abandoned you, but I was never even given a chance to be with you. However, I have returned now, but I don't know how long it will be before Lord Shaun finds out about
to think she had found
laughed hysterically, tears shining in her
He can execute a witch without having to answer anyone." As soon as she said that to her
Christina's jaw hung low.
her mouth with her hands, as she
they were once supposed to crown as a mother witch.” Emelia recalled what seemed like an old memory now, but
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