Since Little Amelia disappeared, this bracelet had vanished along with her.
Adrian thought he would never see that horribly mismatched bracelet again. But after many years, it suddenly reemerged before his eyes.
Amelia...
The image of Little Amelia proudly showing off the bracelet flashed in Adrian's mind. He felt a lump in his throat. He turned his head slightly and unconsciously rubbed the letters A&H engraved on the ruby with his thumb, his eyes inevitably landing on Abigail.
Abigail's features no longer bore much resemblance to the Little Amelia. Her gaze was completely unfamiliar and wary. But her age was similar to what Amelia would be.
He didn't overlook her earlier statement. "Even if I am your sister, I'm not going with you. I'm happy with my life now. My parents and brother
