Chapter 39 Who Are You?

"I'm so happy that you made it through." She murmured. In her daze, a hand suddenly shot up, holding her hand away from his face. He brought her hand to his chest. His wide palm covering hers.

"Olivia?" Little White weakly called out, his heavy eyelids slowly fluttered open. A look of relief flickered across his face, they had made it out alive, but… something was wrong, this girl had white hair and golden eyes. 'Olivia's eyes are green and her hair is black."

Eritrea stiffened. It had been a long time since someone had looked at her like that, with care… with suspicion. Her fingers twitched, but she didn't pull away. 

He blinked a couple of times, trying to see her face clearly. He thought his mind was playing tricks on him. His brows furrowed, as he gazed at the girl who seemed frozen, and looks like Olivia but is not. 

"Who are you?" His hand tightened around her wrist. His gaze darkened, an evil glint unknowingly flickered across his eyes.