15_ Emma.

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Michael, come on, we are getting late.
Eva shouted
"Coming baby," he replied and came out from dressing room.
They decided to explore the city with a casual walk.
He was looking all handsome even in casual.
"We can change our plans, wifey," he grined, feeling her intense gaze on him.
"Shut up," she rolled, her eyes feeling embarced.  He chuckled and slid his hands in her waist.
"Let's gooo darling," he said, and they went outside.
Michael changed the plan at the last moment and started the car.
"What??" Eva said in confusion
"A little change in plan, baby," he said, and Eva sat beside him.
"Where are we going now?" She asked.
"You will be known soon. " he said, looking at the road.
After half an hour, he stopped the car in front of a beautiful house.
He opened the  car door for eva.
Guard opened the door for him.
Michael held her hand and walked inside.
Eva was memorised by the beautiful house in front of her.
Her gaze fell on the garden . There was almost every colour of flowers.
"It's splendid mic," she exclaimed.
"Haha, I knew it that you like this," he said when they heard a beautiful voice
"Michael brother, what a beautiful surprise!!" Emma came running toward him and hugged him tightly.
"I missed you a lot," she said, breaking the hug.
Michael gave her a smile and said, squeezing her hand .
"I miss you too, my little Teddy bear,"
Eva was trying to figure out who she was . Because as far as she remembers, Michael has no siblings, and his parents died a long time ago. Neither did he mention any of his cousins, so who is she??.
But the girl in front of her is very beautiful.
She can say she is younger than her.
"Eva???" Emma exclaims in pure joy, pointing at her asking Michael.
Michael just nodded his head.
She immediately hugs Eva. Eva was stunned at her sudden action, but she hugged her back with a beautiful smile.
"OK, Emma, it's enough. Will not you invite us inside?"
Michael inturpted them, as  the things are getting awkward .
"Yes, yes, please came inside eva," Emma said
"And me," Michael said, frowning his brows.
Both girls laugh at his.
"You are also invited bro" she said happily, and all went inside..
The interior was as expected, very beautiful and natural.
It looked like Emma liked nature a lot.
There were few paintings in the drawing room  which was very beautiful.
Michael noticed her gaze and said.
"Emma made them she like to paint and draw."
"I see," Eva replied
Emma came with coffee and  sinimon  cake..
She served them.
She was talking to Eva .Michael  left them so they could talk more freely.
"Eva, I heard a lot about you from him. And seriously, you are very beautiful, " she said.
Eva blushed.
"Actually, he is like brother to me. We are not related by blood, but he is more than a blood related brother.
I was working at a bar when I was only eight. I lost my parents .I don't know anything about them. An uncle who was raising me told me that my parents were dead, but he never told me how they died.
He told me that I have a sister who departed from me after the death of my parents.
He said he would tell me everything at my 18 birthday.  When I will become enough sensible to understand things.
The uncle was very pious, man . He looks after me like his own daughter, but one day, he also left me all alone in this cruel world .
I was left with nothing.
Uncle used to work in a bar.
I went to them and asked for help. I was crying.  One of the men said he couldn't help me, but I could work here and earn on my  own.
So I started working there.
Those years were like hell to me.
Every man who came there was just like an animal they just wanted to fulfil their lust . Without caring, is it a little girl or grown girl..
She started crying, telling her story.
One day, when I was 16, a man tried to touch me inappropriately, but that was not new. Many men have done that already to me.
But he mixed something in the drink and was forcing me to drink that . I was refusing.  When a hard slap across that man face. I was stunned and turned to look who could be he because it is against our bar policy to slap anyone no matter what they were doing.
The man who slapped was none other than Michael.
He held my hand and took me out of the bar.
From that day, he is taking care of me like a little sister.

°°°•••ANY GUESSES WHO IS EMMA?°°°•••



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