I heaved a sigh of relief as I saw that my mom and her family were in his guest house, not far from the mansion he resides in and they seemed to be alright and fine, though a little shaken up by the sudden turn of events. Ethan didn’t touch them or mistreat them except for maybe Peter. He had a gigantic gash on his forehead and a bruised lip.
I peered curiously at them. Emma and mom were relieved to see me while my step father Mr Francis Williams looked a tad bit uncomfortable and I don’t blame him, for my mother had spent the major part of her marriage lying to him that she didn’t have any children and one day when her son was kidn*pped, she kind of dropped the bomb on him. Though I have met him before at the wedding, we never really had a real conversation. Peter was openly glaring at
