Victoria

Michael's POV

"And this is Victoria." The moment those words left Maland's lips I stood there stunned. An audible gasp escaped my mouth as she looked back at me with the same curious eyes I looked at her a who;e ago. I was sure a moment ago that even though she resembled my dead foster sister, she certainly wasn't her. But now… I don't know what to make of my situation anymore. Maland grinned, pointing to the beautiful woman, "She's my second in command." 

"You! You were supposed to be dead!" I cried out indignantly. 

Victoria inhaled sharply and looked thoroughly surprised, and a little abashed. It appeared as if she finally connected the dots and recognised me.

"Michael... I can explain.." She started to talk but I couldn't care less. So before she could continue I cut her in