Goat soup

I couldn’t take my eyes off him. I kept staring and staring, wishing I could pull him closer and hug him for hours. I missed him so much and I could hardly control how I felt.

But I was being very careful because Lucian was around too. Truly, we had found out the truth, I still didn’t want to look so desperate to him, so I just had to keep my cool.

After the brothers excused themselves and walked out, I took my time to examine the house even more. Staring at Melissa’s portrait, I saw how beautiful she was.

“No wonder her sons are so handsome too.”

They took after almost all her facial features, especially Damian. Damian had the exact same eyes as hers, but Lucian’s was different. He probably got it from their father.

Lifting my eyes to the wall behind the portrait, I saw a few writings on the wall, and while I was about to read them, the door opened. I looked back and saw Lucian walking in.

He had an angry expression, and I creased my brows, wondering what got him angry in a few