Chapter 58
Broken Waves
(Esha’s POV)
I ended the call with Amara and let out a deep, frustrated sigh. She’d been pleading with me, yet again, to return to London. It was the same request she’d made a few days ago—only now, the tone was more urgent. Our father’s condition was worsening, she’d said, her voice tight with worry. The doctors weren’t optimistic, and she thought it was only a matter of time before it was too late.
“Think about it, Esha. Just… think about coming to see him. It doesn’t have to mean anything more than closure for you.”
Closure. The word hung in the air, cold and final, like the last flicker of light in a room about to go dark. I wasn’t sure what closure with him would even mean, not after everything that had happened. There was too much between us, too many sca
