Zeke's POV
I arrived at my parent's home as soon as I received my mom's message. I stared and admired the familiar building for a while before I went in.
My parents' home exudes an air of refined elegance, with tasteful décor and luxurious furnishings adorning every corner.
“Aha, look who found his way home.” I turned to see my mother walking gracefully towards me. She had on, one of the finest silk in London.
“Hello mother.” I greeted and gave her a hug and a peck.
“Oh son, how have you been faring?” She asked.
“I have been good.” I replied curtly.
My father strolled in just then. I took most of my features from him. He is a handsome man, just as my mom is very beautiful. Sadly, I was not privileged to have a sister as beautiful as she is.
“Good morning Sir.” I greeted formal
