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.

to tease him. A charming smile

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

was clear Yelena was

No! She’s my sister.

icy voice rang out, causing him to jolt

like you’re having

was leaning against

a coughing fit. “Uh, Delia, this is a

about to explain things when a

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a lesson, Cordelia turned to Yelena and said, “Lena, you’ll be sleeping in my. room from now on. I

tongue out sheepishly. She

the seven ladies, Cordelia was the most

was an underground casino

adorning their arms had congregated inside the casino, their bare torsos gleaming in the dim

currently surrounding

and intimidation to many. A cigar could be seen hanging from the corner of his mouth as he surveyed the other man before

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