Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 33 Am I Not Pretty

Tears brimmed in Yelena’s eyes.

Anyone would be elated if they were in her shoes. After all, she had just discovered that the artist she had been admiring for a long time was her brother.

Yelena was touched to discover that Emrys had organized an auction just to make her the center of attention and exact revenge on her behalf.

If she hadn’t exposed his lie, he wouldn’t have admitted that he was Emerentius.

He was her silent protector, providing her with comfort and warmth when she least expected it.

Yelena had finally discovered a safe haven where she could be her true self–a place where she no longer had to put on a facade. She was truly and utterly safe here.

“Rys…”

Overcome with emotion, Yelena flung her arms around Emrys. Unfortunately, the force of her embrace caused them both to stumble and tumble to the ground.

Emrys said firmly. “Lena, I know you’re touched, but don’t take the chance to take advantage of

me.”

As Empyrean Lord, he was a man of principles.

Seeing his reaction, Yelena had the urge to tease him. A charming smile played on her lips as she asked, “Am I not pretty?”

down at him, Yelena reached up and brushed her hair away from

grew flustered, as it was clear Yelena

No! She’s my sister.

push her away when an icy voice

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against the doorframe, her expression

a coughing fit. “Uh, Delia, this

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to Yelena and said, “Lena, you’ll be sleeping in my.

her tongue out sheepishly. She dared not disobey Cordelia’s

was the most authoritative of them

was an underground

of muscular men with intricate tattoos adorning their arms had congregated

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leader, Hendrik Landry, who was a figure of fear and intimidation to many. A cigar could be

other man was Gavin, who was trembling from his kneeling position on

that I have a week to repay the debt, no? It isn’t