Chapter 39

• EMMA'S POV
• I took a deep breath, trying to maintain composure after the unexpected scene I witnessed in Bobby's room. I picked up the glass of water and took a long sip, feeling the coolness of the liquid refresh my troubled mind. Bobby appeared in the kitchen, dressed more appropriately, and I couldn't help but sigh in relief.
• “Ready to start the day?” he asked, looking completely at ease in his black polo shirt and beige pants.