Nikolai's POVI stood there staring at the woman in disbelief, confusion etched on my face. How was this possible? How was she alive? How was she here?Five years ago, I watched her die. She was killed, I am certain of it.I needed to know more, so I rushed outside and ran all the way back to the reception.“Miss, the woman in room 13, where did you find her?” I asked in a rush of words, sweat pouring down my face.“You again?” The nurse frowned.“Answer my damn question, the unconscious woman in room 13 on the left hallway, where did you find her?”“Sir, did you go in there? I told you not to! You have to leave right away, Sir. Security!” She began shouting.“You don't understand. That woman lying on that bed is my wife, her name is Sofiya Karpova. Get me your managing director right away!” I barked.It was then that the lady saw I was not in the mood for jokes. She reluctantly made a call and shortly after, a man walked out to the front desk.“Hello Sir, I am David Wellington, how c
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