I patted Emilia gently on the back. And I must say this the first time we are sitting this close to each other.

My heart ached for some reason as I saw the tears flow down her cheek.

Shouldn't I be in regret that I ended up in a family like this? So full of secrets and wounds? I heaved a sigh, staring into oblivion.

There is no going back, Layla. I said to myself as I glanced at Emilia who cleaned her nose with a tissue.

Rachel stood up to get water for Emilia, “let me get you a glass of water.” Emilia held her hands. “Bring me alcohol...