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I screamed loudly, almost breaking my voice. "I am you..." she whispered and slowly, she removed her mask. My eyes widened in horror when I saw her face. My heart was hammering so loud inside me that I could almost hear every beat of it. I stared at her face for god knows how long. No... This is not real... What is this... What the hell is this... "No... No..." I whispered in complete shocked, still staring at her face. She smiled sweetly at me. "Do you like what you are seeing?"

I couldn't believe that the woman that has caused me so much pain, was right in front of me. She was living her best life and it was making me sick. It made me wonder what else has changed, and if her attitude was the same. As if noticing my stare, she turned her head and I saw the look on her face. She was shocked and scared. Her face was pale and her lips were parted, a little. I smirked, and watched as she bit her bottom lip. She looked even more gorgeous up close. Her face looked like it was carved by the angels. It looked like I was the last person she was expecting to see. She couldn't look away.

I can see she dressed like a slut to seduce me perhaps… screw them all. However, her head sprung up from the moment I spoke. I couldn’t believe my eyes when her eyes met mine. I know it’s been days now but I could vividly recognize that face. I recognize her even behind the makeover plastering her face making her look exceptionally ....beautiful. And to confirm that, her lips sprung, she gasped; obviously bedazzled to see me. My face remained stoic. I never get petrified by anything but I was having a hard time dealing with the once bubbling rage within me and the relief of finally meeting the woman I’d yearned to meet again right in my house.

She broke into sobs right against my shoulder. “I still can't believe it; it's really you, my sweet girl.” She wept, her tears soaking into my shirt. I stood still, my arms hanging uselessly at my sides as I stared blankly at the ornate wallpaper across the room. “I'm sorry, ma'am,” I said, pushing her gently from my body. "Please, who are you?” The woman let out a dramatic, heartbroken cry, pulling front just enough to hold my face with her wrinkled hands.

she told me as her eyes slowly turned towards my warriors. "Aadhya, are you sure that she is Shira?" I asked Aadhya without removing my gaze from Shira. "I don't think another old lady can match the craziness of my gramma," she told me grumpily, and Shira's eyes softened on this. "How about you just remove this cloth from your face so I can confirm that you are Shira?" I told her, and this time her eyes didn't show anything. "Fine, but she will not look at my face." As soon as she said this, I saw a glimpse of vulnerability in her eyes for a second, but then she masked it. I was about to ask her, but Aadhya cut me off.

She stared intensely at the face on the screen—the face that had been etched deep into her brain. The one shred of hope she had was completely shattered. That face… It really was Jacklyn's!

And clearly, she didn’t know what the fuck was going on! I felt my soul crack, the darkness there seeping into everything I knew, when I saw the completely broken look on her face. Her spine was snapped straight, and she proudly held her head high, but her eyes shimmered with emotional liquid. Her lips trembled, yet she forced her mouth closed, refusing to let even a single tear fall… Fucking shit! Shell-shocked I took a step towards her, my mind racing a million miles an hour, trying to come up with something that explained away what she’d just witnessed. But anything that wasn’t the truth was so fucking ridiculous, I couldn’t believe I was trying to make this shit up!

she screamed. Her vision cleared. She could see the smallest pores on their faces, the pulse thumping at the bases of their throats. The very spot she wanted to sink her teeth in. She had never wanted to rip anyone apart like she wanted to tear them to pieces. Like she had done Hailey the witch.

The first time I saw her on that Black Forest in the university, I knew there was something special about her. Is this how she avoids the shuriken I throw at her? Still dumbfounded, someone came in to my barn, but this time it was a woman. "What the hell just happened here, and what the hell did you do?" She smashed through the door, but I can't see her because Tricia is blocking my view of her. She grabs Tricia's hair, but it falls off, revealing a bright violet hair, and this time she snaps her eyes open, causing my mouth to hang open.

Slowly, her eyes peered open and instantly a scream erupted from her mouth immediately she saw the face of someone. It wasn't a nightmare. ...