CHAPTER 10-OLD LAMP

Ethel

“Get your hands off me,” I growled under my breath, pushing Tavian away. I didn't want my voice any louder, so Mum wouldn't hear me.

My eyes sneaked a peek at the opened door. “Stay away from me. What if my mum comes here?”

He shrugged. “Is it not high time she knows who we are?”

“Don't you dare tell her anything.” I pointed a finger at him. Then faced my bag, a few things I needed to arrange were still there.

Tavian picked my favorite bed side lamp. “Why do you have this?” He asked, lo