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?”

from her face, tucking it behind her ear so that she could see

flustered, as it was

No! She’s my sister.

to push her away when an icy voice

like you’re having fun,

Cordelia, who was leaning against the doorframe, her

coughing fit. “Uh, Delia,

when a slap landed on his

did she slap me? I’m

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“Lena, you’ll be sleeping in my. room from now on. I don’t

tongue out sheepishly. She

ladies, Cordelia was the

was an underground

with intricate tattoos adorning their arms had congregated inside the casino, their

were currently surrounding

many. A cigar could be seen hanging from the corner of

who was trembling from his kneeling

a week to repay the debt, no?