#Chapter42

"Sonia?"

His eyes widens reflecting mine of surprise. Same voice, different face. His once soft features, curly hair now masculine and sleek back, a deep scar ran down his ear to his neck. Choking on a sob, I began to sniff. Lucien is alive. My brother is alive. Not holding the tears anymore, I began to cry into my hands.

"Do you two know each other?" Ella muse, confused.

Meeting his teary eyes. "I-i saw you die. You died." Sitting up, I needed to be sure my mind is not playing dangerous tricks on me. He may have grown bigger, look different; but I recognise my brother even after...