32: I Wonder

Camilla We all turned around, and there he was, standing behind us, a little bit far. Lewis, my elder brother. He stood still, smiling at us, and standing next to him was the man I had met in the bar. The one who had taken me to his house. Everything on him was black and he had some shades on. We were just staring at each other. He didn't move or shake, his gaze was fixed on me, so I had to turn my face away. "Mom, Dad, I'm so glad to see you guys again," Lewis said, advancing towards us, and so did this handsome man. Lewis hugged our parents. "Oh, Lewis my son, it's also nice to see you," my mother told him as they were locked in their warm embrace. Let me just make things clear to you guys around here. Lewis had not been in The United States all these years. He had been moving from country to country, working on different projects for the family. He had indeed added to the success of our father's company. As for me, I was just a beautiful woman enjoying the wealth. But I didn't