Hazel's POV* * *I stood still, unable to breathe properly. My heart was beating out of my chest and I tried to make sense of everything while trying to calm my nerves. It took everything I had to focus on getting my breathing under control and slowing my heart rate. "Wait, did Abigail just say it's her birthday? Like, today's her actual birthday?” I asked in my head, still trying to connect the little pieces together.'no it can't be' I shook my head violently, images flashing before my eyes.“Hazel, what the heck happened?! You just shattered my favorite glass into a million pieces!” Abigail got up from the bed and walked closer but I gestured with my hands for her to stay put.She gave me a funny look, like she couldn't figure out why I was acting so weird all of a sudden. Her eyebrow was raised up, and I could tell she was totally confused by my sudden change in behavior.I quickly racked my brain for an excuse, trying not to sound too suspicious."Those broken glasses could rea
Hazel's POV* * *My head started pounding like crazy as all those memories from 23 years ago flashed before my eyes. It felt like I was reliving everything all over again, and the intensity of those flashbacks was messing with my emotions.I instinctively rubbed my temples, but that didn't ease the pain. It was like my hands had a mind of their own, reaching for my face. I touched my lips, ran my fingers across my cheeks, as if I was trying to remind myself of my physical presence. With a strong urge to tear my skins off, I had an inner battle with myself.My face was fake, everything about me was fake. I had changed myself so much that I was beginning to forget who I truly was.Years back, Aria's father provided me with shelter, and I was advised to undergo a life-changing surgery that would change even the most basic aspects of my physical appearance, such as the color of my hair.Technology was surely a big thing in this advanced world. Maybe my plan of having a different identi
Third POV***She stood up swiftly, unable to believe what Hazel was saying. If this was a joke then she had better stop.Her mother was dead and she knew it, what the hell was Hazel talking about?"Hazel, this doesn't make any sense. You can't be my mom. I mean, we don't even look alike! It's starting to feel like I'm stuck in some weird dream or something.”Abigail said with gritted teeth as she stared at Hazel. Her father had told her multiple times and they even visited her mom's grave in the past.Abigail moved closer to the window, taking deep breaths in order to calm her racing heart. "Hazel, I'm sorry, but this is hard to believe," she said, her voice trembling. She was starting to feel overwhelmed by her revelation.Hazel looked back at Abigail with a mixture of sadness and determination in her eyes. She understood that this was hard for Abigail to process, but she knew she couldn’t back down now. Taking a deep breath, Hazel tried to find the right words to explain."Abigail,
Third POV***"Make sure every location is thoroughly searched, and gather all relevant information," As Ethan spoke in an icy tone, his face tensed with annoyance. He stared at nothing in particular with a tightened jaw. His eyes narrowing as he pressed his lips into a thin line. It was obvious that his impatience was increasing with every passing second."Ye…Yes...Sir" The receiver said nervously , his voice breaking due to nervousness, he waited patiently for any other information that his boss had to say to him.Ethan hung up the phone, clenching his teeth in fury, his brow furrowed upon remembering that there was no progress in his search.A man stood at attention in the room, his hands intertwined behind his back. It was clear he was ready and waiting for Ethan to give him his next set of instructions. The man, known as Asher Stone, was a notorious figure in the country's criminal underworld. Despite his fame as the most powerful drug lord in the nation, his true identity was k
Abigail's POV* * *The sun was scalding hot today and I began to feel thirsty, despite drinking a lot of water before coming outside the mansion.Thank God I had listened to Hazel, I still wasn't sure if I should call her my mum or by her name, it was our little secret and I wasn't ready to make this news public.Luckily, she had persuaded me into taking a cold water bottle that was filled with water and ice. The water beads on the surface reminded me of the cool relief it could provide, making me grateful for her insistence.I quickly unscrewed the cap and brought the cold bottle to my lips, the refreshing sensation of the water's coolness quenching my thirst as I gulped it down.It brought a refreshing feeling, relieving me of the hotness that I once felt in my throat.Today, I planned to go to Samao Village,a place which Hazel had given me an address to.My goal was to visit the hospital, but there were still a lot of things that I wanted to know.Henry didn't know about this beca
Third POV* * *Ethan was leaning back in his car, lazily holding a cigarette in one hand while the other rested on the wheel. The glow from the cigarette was the only thing illuminating the car's dark interior.A wide smile spread across his lips as he gazed intently at the scene unfolding before him. "Time to be the hero" He let out a loud laugh, his car was soundproofed and so he didn't have to worry about anyone hearing him.Straight ahead of Ethan's car, a vibrant red Audi R8 stood out like a gleaming trophy, its sleek and agile frame accentuated by the eye-catching taxi billboard adorning its roof. Luckily, Ethan's windows were tinted black and so they couldn't see him. However, he could see everything that was going on outside, including the way Asher took a dramatic step out of his car and then turned around the car to open the door for Abigail.He saw her shake her head reluctantly, as if scared of stepping outside of the car.Ethan's lips curled into a mischievous grin, an
Third POV***Her hand flew to her cheeks and she gulped in fear. Did he just slap her?Abigail's eyes blazed in anger, her body suddenly feeling energized than they were before.He was about to raise his hand on her again when she held his hand angrily, stopping his dirty hand from getting to her face.A blistering pain ripped through her face, leaving a red, burning mark on her skin. She winced, tears welling up in her eyes, but she clenched her teeth and held back the impulse to soothe the wounded flesh. Instead, she glared at the man, her gaze filled with a mixture of fear and fury, the resilience within her refusing to give in."You have gotten brave, I see." The driver said, clearly surprised with Abigail's change of attitude.Never would he have thought that Abigail could have the guts to block his attempt."Touch me one more time and you I'll regret ever laying your filthy hands on me." Abigail threatened with gritted teeth, even if no one was here to save her, she could still
Third POV* * *"Hey, you into sweets?" Ethan inquired, his tone smooth as he reached into the backseat of his car, fingers sliding across several boxes of assorted candies and chocolates. Abigail declined his offering with a gentle shake of her head, her lips pressed into a thin line. Ethan felt a bit hurt, his face shifting into a scowl, only to be replaced by a quick smile, an attempt to hide his disappointment."I was kinda hoping you'd try some. You look like you could use a sugar rush." Ethan said before bringing the car back to life, the engine purred and the car moved slowly on the streets.Abigail sighed heavily and then looked away from Ethan, focusing her gaze on the city outside the car window and watching the blurry buildings as they drove past."Here take my jacket, it will keep you warm." Ethan's gaze was fixed on the road while he slowly undressed himself, a risky decision, but it was worth it in the end when he saw her accept the jacket.She was slowly starting to