Journey Of Me And My Seven Sisters

Chapter 33

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.

A charming

him, Yelena reached up and brushed her hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear so that she could

was clear Yelena

No! She’s my sister.

away when an icy voice

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against the doorframe, her expression

a coughing fit. “Uh, Delia, this is a

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“Lena, you’ll be sleeping in my. room from

out sheepishly. She dared not

seven ladies, Cordelia was

an underground casino

of muscular men with intricate tattoos adorning their arms had congregated inside the

currently surrounding two

Hendrik Landry, who was a figure of fear and intimidation to many. A cigar could be seen hanging from the corner of his mouth as he surveyed the other

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