468-The Dead Brother.

Years Ago:

Author's POV:

’Are you cozy in here?' Marko walked into his house and asked Emelia, who had rented the house a few days ago.

’Oh yes. It is actually a delightful place,' Emelia forced a smile across her lips and told Marko.

’Actually, it’s a bit far from the population. That's why Ruby-," he paused, 'My sweet mate decided she will send you food until you get comfortable enough to get groceries,1' he added. Ruby and Marko were extremely generous. They didn't mind if Emelia was going to pay them after two months. Even when the two needed money badly, they understood and wanted to sympathize with Emelia.

’That's very kind of you two, but I would appreciate you calling first before coming here." Emelia put the food down and told Marko, who understood that his arrival had made her uncomfortable.

'Oh, of course. I am sorry for coming without informing you first." He found it odd, but then again, he wished to respect her privacy, so he agreed with her.

The way Emelia stood in her spot with her head tilted was a sign for Marko to leave.

you encounter any problems,’ he stated awkwardly before rushing out of his own house. He was shocked at how unwelcoming Emelia was. Once he had run into his car,

certain he had left, she ran outside to check on

did just that. Christina walked out from behind the tree and watched

because she had craved to hold her daughter in her arms. Even when she lost custody of her kids when they were only babies, she

Emelia held Christina's hand and made her walk into the tiny house

Christina asked her mother, looking around at the broken

Emelia sighed, but offered a seat to

these years?"

she said, a frown appearing on her forehead at the mention of

couch while staring

Christina. You might think your mother abandoned you, but I was never even given a chance to be with you. However, I have returned now, but I don't know

a horrible feeling for Christina to think she had found

laughed hysterically, tears shining in her

He can execute a witch without having to answer anyone." As soon as she said that to her daughter,

with her hands, as

and pieces is true. I am indeed a witch. Not just any witch, but the witch they were once supposed to crown as a mother witch." Emelia recalled what seemed like an old memory now, but she never forgot about

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