"Sister dearest." Emma grinned as I passed by her in the hall.

"Emma," I mumbled, ignoring the sarcasm in her voice. We weren't still talking to each other like before since the event that happened back in her room.

I was fine with it as I didn't need to hear her constant talk about my husband.

"It's a surprise to see you quite cheerful this morning. I mean you are always grumpy." She mumbled, scrunching up her face.

I rolled my eyes at her assertion, I wasn't always ...