Returned after seven years.

In the airport bustling with people, the flight from London just arrived and a girl in her early twenties alighted the plane.

Tall and slender, she has a perfect figure akin to a model.

Her long, lustrous, honey blond hair was left bundled on her shoulders as it reached her lower waist. With the dress and accessories she is wearing, one could tell how rich she is and with her good looks she of course attracted a lot of attention

However, it is not her beauty alone but her aura and the way she carried herself that attracted the most of the attention.

Confident, poised and elegant.

She has a certain air of nobility that one could right away confirm that she is not someone ordinary.

She is a sight to behold and a person to be admired.

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After alighting the flight, the first thing Kyra did is to search for Starbucks. Being a caffeine addict, she can't live without having coffee at least four times a day.

And as a surgeon, a busy businesswoman and a passionate painter, she has to be attentive all the time and coffee always did it's miracle.

After ordering her favorite Dark Chocolate Mocha, she sat down at a corner chair and fished out her phone to inform her overprotective brothers and rest of the family that she safely reached the destination.

It is not like she is a delicate, naive princess who has to be protected but for her brothers and rest of family, she will always remain as the one. It is because she was like that seven years back.

Meanwhile, as if in sync, Kyra's phone rang and she is certain that it's not a miracle. She knows she is being followed by her secret bodyguards.

However, she pretended not to notice…

"Reached?" a deep, husky and manly voice came from the other side immediately after Kyra answered the call.

"Yep. Just now. Otherwise, how would I be answering your call" Kyra chuckled, sipping her drink.

"Yeah..yeah.", the man laughed, letting her mock him.

If it was someone else, he would have ended their good days but it is Kyra, the only woman he loves. She can mock him as much as she wants.

"Having your coffee I presume" he asked after a second.

"Like always" Kyra chuckled as she answered back.

"A Grande Dark Chocolate Mocha with extra shot, no fat milk and no whip." he guessed.

"Very true," Kyra chuckled.

"Uhmm…is someone following me, Mat" she asked though she knows that it is true.

"No… no. I wouldn't dare," he immediately lied.

Kyra was about to say something but she stopped as soon as she realized that there was someone else on the other side, listening to them.

"Bro, are you there too?" Kyra asked. She is certain her brother is there and was being quite so, his best friend Matthew can try to woo his sister, which is her.

"Yeah..yeah, I am here. Kyra, my assistant is waiting for you outside and please, don't tell no," her other person said, his voice filled with concern for her.

The man who called her is her second brother's best friend, Matthew. But the person who just spoke now, was her second brother, Walter.

"Should you really do this? I can take care of my own, you know!" Kyra complained with a pout.

"I can't leave my baby sis alone in that cruel city, right? What if your trauma resurfaces? We can't take that risk. You even refused to accept bodyguards, so don't try to refuse this as well!!" her second warned.

"If you speak even one word against me, I swear I will leave all my work and fly there to keep you company all day" he added, and it indeed worked on Kyra. She seriously doesn't want him here...

Her second brother, Walter is the most overprotective one out of her five brothers and as he doesn't know one of the reasons she is here, she couldn't take the risk of luring him here.

If he finds out what she is up to, she will be in serious trouble because whatever she is planning to do here might turn dangerous.