Meera ~
It's been a week, since that incident. Neither I have spoken to Abram nor I had an encounter with Ethan.
For Abram, as long as I don't come into his way, we are good. Even though it still hurts me that, he didn't believe me but it's fine, he has no reason to believe me after all, I killed my sister.
I wish you were alive, lottie, nothing this would have ever happened.
I jolted as I heard someone running inside the kitchen and I held the knife in defense, and let out a sigh of relief when I saw Samantha standing in front of me.
"What happened sammy, what got you so rushed up? " I ask, and continued to make tomato puree. She huffed and took long intake of air.
"She is coming" She said and I frowned. "Who is coming, Samantha? " I ask, and looked at her.
"Sir Abram's grand
