The oil painting was mottled, but it was still possible to tell that she was a rare beauty. At first glance, her eyebrows and eyes were really like Sara's.
Freya took a closer look. He then said. "Actually, if one were to carefully look at it, it would not look like it at all. Sara's eyes would be a bit more soft."
The corners of Sara's lips curled up bit by bit, and her fingers were almost trembling.
Alex frowned as he sensed that something was wrong with her. "Sara?"
Sara forced a smile. "... Nothing, it's just a little scary. Let's go forward."
"Okay." Freya nodded.
After walking for a while, Sara suddenly turned back and looked at the mottled oil painting.
It didn't look like a coincidence.
Sara recognized the person in the painting.
It was Caroline.
Who drew such a portrait for Caroline, and who put it in this villa which had been haunted for hundreds of years?