'What?'

Ambrose's mind buzzed as if he had been struck by lightning. He turned his head to stare at Eira, who was sound asleep, dumbfoundedly.

'Eira is my half-sister? How can this be?'

'No! This is not true; this must have been Megan's ill intention to say this so that she can see me suffer. She is pulling my leg to embarrass me.'

For a moment, Ambrose was outraged; he yelled at the stone door. "Shut up! I will never forgive you if you keep talking rubbish."

'Eira can't be Darryl's da