Chapter Twenty one

Ryan's lips nearly met the lips of Amira who stood confused not knowing if her brother was trying to kiss her or not, but was interrupted by the knock on the door. He quickly came back to his senses and withdrew immediately as he batted his lashes.

He nervously cleared his throat as he calmed his racing heart before turning his eyes towards the door.

“I will get the door," he stammers as he walks towards the door. He couldn't believe that he nearly kissed his sister if not for the knock that suddenly came on the door. What the heck was wrong with him? Wasn't he thinking at all?

“Good evening sir," the hotel staff greeted him with a bright smile the moment he opened the door.

“Good morning," he mutters. His mind is still on the moment that he nearly kissed his sister. He just can't believe that he lost control. Somehow, he's happy that this hotel staff knocked on his door at the right time, because if she hadn't, he would have kissed Amira, and what explanation would he give her afte