”Hello, it’s so good to see you, Aurora.” Bianca said as she strutted into the living room. “Can I call you Aurora? You can call me Bianca.”

“Of course you can. It’s good to see you too,” I smiled, standing on my feet.

‘He’s here? Why is he here?’ My lips twitched as Sebastian came in behind her.

‘What am I saying? Why won’t he be? He’s her brother. But why is he here? Doesn’t he have work or something? Did they discuss me? Both of them did think they recognised me. Have they figured it out? Is that why he’s here? Do they want to talk to me about—’...