Emma’s POV
With tears in my eyes, I continued packing my things while the maid stood and watched. She had offered to help, but I didn’t let her because I wanted to pass away time with it.
“Are you okay?” She asked, and I did not give her a response, not trusting my voice because I knew I would break down if I opened my mouth to speak. My heart was tearing with pain, and I wished all this was just a punishment from him, and when I got downstairs, he would tell me to go in. But somehow, it felt like he was actually really serious with his words. He really wanted me to leave. I mean, who wouldn’t send me away? How could I kiss a man who is supposed to be my uncle and confess to him that I love him? Every man in their right senses would do just the same.
Sucking in a deep breath, I turned t
