‘Nurse Samantha ’

Avery's POV

I hesitantly take a step forward when I enter Marcella's VIP maternity ward. I hadn't expected Nana and Estella to be here with Marcella. The cot where her baby boy is supposed to be lying is vacant, which meant he was taken away to check his vitals.

The saying that blood is thicker than water might not have had any profound meaning to me until now. Even though they didn't know that they were related, they still found a way to be around her, and while we drove here, Ethan couldn't stop pondering why he felt so excited more than he should.

Now that I look closely, Marcella’s hair, which was previously dyed brown and short, is now long and a rich shade of black, and her blue eyes are the same as those of Estella and Ethan!

I suddenly feel a wave of guilt about hiding the truth from them, even though it's Camilla’s place to come clean.

Warm arms pull me into an embrace, bringing me out of my thoughts, and I look down to see Nana hugging me.

“My dear child, how have you been?