Chapter 24
Elara’s POV After a long day, having enough physical rest, I grew restless wanting to do something, anything at all. I missed my sister, I missed home. I missed my normal life. I curse the day I met Lucien. None of this would have happened if our paths had not crossed. Thinking about this all over again makes me want to tear up, but I fight it by raising my head a bit and breathing in and out with my mouth. Lucien’s Mother barged into my room and I knew all she brought was trouble. This made me realize I need to start locking the door but there was no key to this door. “Clara or Elara or whatever your name is from next week you will be your sister’s personal assistant, maybe that will help you two reconcile, and yes before I leave good job with the gardening, Oliver gave you really
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