Chapter 22:

Walking in the stairs, taking gentle steps at a time was a dashing Emma dressed in a silky white night gown, its collar bone exposed, her face was red, and her lips perked up a lighter shade of pink, as she walked through the stairs, she glanced at the two men who stared at her, with widened eyes, their lips bland.

As she stood in front of them, Ethan rushed towards his sister, before he crushed her into a hug, his hands flying towards her hair, moving through and fro down her silky soft hair.

"It's okay." He stroked it gently, back and forth, letting her silky hair fall into his warm hands. "I am here now." His hug was soft, making her feel the warmth she had been wishing for, the warmth she had been longing for all along,

The warmth she had so much wished for yesterday night, she was receiving it now, it was in no sense when she longed for it yesterday, maybe sometimes, what you wished for can suddenly become what you dread.

She leaned on the shoulder, her eyes moistening with tears