CHAPTER CLXIV “ I’M NOT HER, CAPTIVE“

Natalie’s P.O.V.

I just listened to what Cleo was saying, I didn't want to believe it but I know Cleo won't lie especially if it's about her.

'How did it happen?' I asked myself as I tried to remember where we didn't notice her, her being fake or pretentious but I couldn't remember anything or she was just great at pretending. When those thoughts of mine continue, I grow madder but also I feel sadness.

I'm mad because someone dared to use Lolita to make someone spy on us, or something else and she even hurt Cleo.

and sadness because I thought I was given a chance to treat her right, to be the sister I was supposed to be but now I can't because she wasn't her nor the reincarnation of Lolita.

‘Natalie, are you alright?’ I suddenly heard Hendrix asking using telepathy, gaining my attention in a split second.

‘I’m not’ I answered as I looked at him and he just smiled sadly.

‘Do you want to go back to our place?’ He asked and I just nodded slowly.