Chapter 313: Chapter 313 My Family

Emma’s POV

I heard quiet voices around me. I couldn’t recognize who was speaking, but the voices were comforting. They made me feel safe.

I wondered what happened after I rejected Logan. I couldn’t remember anything after I said those words. Did I faint? What happened to Logan? Did my brother find me?

I could tell that I was lying, but I was sure that I wasn’t lying in my bed. The sheets felt different. Mine were soft and they had a comforting smell. These sheets smelt funny.

Where was I?

I suddenly remembered the picture and my heart raced. I couldn’t feel it in my hand. Where was it? What happened to it? Was it gone?

I wanted to sob. I didn’t want to lose that picture. I loved that picture. I needed it.

“Are you sure?” a familiar male voice distracted me.

It sounded like Andrew.

“Yes,” someone said. “I am telling you. I can’t feel it anymore.”

Someone sobbed and lifted my hand. My body started tingling. It was such a pleasurable feeling. Who was that?

“Oh, thank you, Goddess,” a voice that made my heart skip a beat said.

I felt lips being pressed on my knuckles and I almost moaned in pleasure. Those lips felt wonderful against my skin.

“She doesn’t look like she is 18 anymore either,” someone said. “That has to be another good sign, right?”

I felt fingers caress my cheek.

“I suppose so,” Andrew mumbled quietly. “I am just too fucking scared. I won’t calm down until she wakes up and I see it for myself.”

Andrew was scared? Why? I really needed to wake up and tell him that I was okay. I was just a little bit confused. Who were those people around me?

most importantly, where

it was on the bed next to me. Maybe Andrew saw me holding onto it tightly and maybe he put it next to me because he

my hand a little, trying to feel around

heard a

moved her

my cheeks and turn my

shouted. “Wake up, baby,

my eyebrows a little. Why was

cried out and I felt his lips on my forehead. “Come on,

step back,” I heard a woman say. “She could be dangerous. We still don’t know if this is Emma or someone

was she talking about? Who even

was Emma. Of course I was Emma. Who else would I

up and figure

my eyes to open a little. Someone

cupping my cheeks said. “Hi, my

opened my eyes a bit more

Logan?

and leaned in to press

out. “It’s you. It’s finally

you sure?” someone

looked to his

he

I be? Why did Logan

out and I felt

turned my head slowly and

stopped beating and it all came rushing back to me. Memories hit me like a

hands instinctively wrapped around my children. My heart was beating a mile a

at Logan and

cried out as he wrapped his arms around me and our kids. “You

and Sophie were both sobbing quietly and holding onto me like they were afraid I would disappear. I ran my fingers through Alex’s hair and kissed the

Everything that happened at that house was nothing but a terrible nightmare.

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