MAYA'S POV “I wonder where the children have gone to." Emma sighed, placing a tray of fresh fruits in front of me and shaking her head disapprovingly at my untouched breakfast. " I ate a lot last night. I'm not really hungry.” I offered an explanation before she could start lecturing me. Emma had gone from maid to friend to foe to mother in the past few weeks. Most times, I felt like George and Jade's rebellious elder sister, not that I mind the thought of it. It feels nice to belong to a family. I still haven't wrapped my head around the fact that Emma is the mother of two children. I knew she was older than I but I didn't think she was old enough to have two children. George was at least 9 or 10. Is she older than I thought? Maybe she was one of those women who age slowly. “How ol

