#Chapter9

Child.

My eyes wandered to the males who were sitting in the living room, each one of them had a controller in their hands. They were playing Call of Duty—a game in which I excelled.

But more precisely, I looked at the man who I suppose is Avel's best friend. Haider Azrails, truthfully he is hotter than my brothers, out of all the guys that are here, he's the one who has the charms and dominated the attention.

I understand my brothers words, this man is the epitome of perfection. His emerald eyes, the dark brown fluffy hair, every time he passed his hands through his hair, giving a...