Chapter 47 Forty Seven

• Serena walked into the living room, her eyes scanning the area. Something felt... different. No, it wasn’t just the space—it smelled different. Was Freya making dinner already?
• She had left the boutique with Emilia at 6 p.m and the journey back wasn't up to 30 minutes, so it wasn’t late enough for dinner. She had enjoyed her day—shopping, laughing with Emilia—but now, a slight unease began to creep into her thoughts.
• A few hours ago, Emilia had shown up, practically dragging her out of bed. "I want to go shopping, but I don’t want to go alone," she had insisted. Serena had considered telling Adonis to avoid any confrontation, but then thought he wouldn't mind since Emilia was like his sister .