CHAPTER XXV “ I’M NOT HER, CAUGHT “

Lolita’s P.O.V.

I shouldn’t have seen that, I should have left when it started but now I can’t back away. Maybe this is the reason why my memory was removed, maybe because it prevented me from doing it again.

When I first saw it I knew it was me because of how Cleo described me before especially my eyes. The woman standing 5 meters away, looking exactly like me with shining silver eyes but unlike me, her eyes are filled with rage and hate towards those people around especially at me or behind me.

Out of curiosity I looked behind but I shouldn’t have because it was her, it was Natalie but there’s something more different about her. Her eyes show fear more than the braveness she always shows in her eyes, she was shedding tears as she looked back at me, her red eyes full of sorrow.

“Lolita please stop this already” Natalie’s voice sounded so weak.