#Chapter53

Eva's POV

King Luther, or my grandfather, remained in each other's arms until we both calmed down. He was holding me so tightly like he doesn't believe that I was really there and to tell you the truth, it too took me time to grasp the idea that I actually have a family member out there that cared about me and loved me like how family members should.

After quite some time I pulled back a bit to look into my grandfather's red, puffy eyes.

"You should go rest for a while. You look so tired g-grandpa." I struggled to call him grandpa since I wasn't really used to...