Charlotte’s features looked as if her face was carved out from the same mold as Isabella Lindberg. There was no doubt that they were mother and daughter.
As the mysterious man came up closer to her, Charlotte could also make out his face clearly. She instantly felt a strange sense of familiarity and connection with him.
There was no doubt that the two of them were bound by blood.
Their uncanny resemblance made it all too obvious, and her features simply screamed the word “Lindberg.”
The mysterious man took off his coat and wrapped it around Charlotte’s body before scooping her up into his arms. “I’m bringing you home!”
As Charlotte leaned her head against his warm chest and listened to his steady heartbeats, there was only one thought in her head. I’m going to survive.
At the same time, voices from the past began to echo in her head, and she felt as if she was bidding farewell to her past and welcoming a brand new beginning.
Charlotte, we’ll live a happy life together…
Charlotte, I want to be with you for life…
Charlotte, don’t worry. No matter what happens, I’ll never let go of your hand!
Charlotte, trust me. I’ll come back for you!
The news of Zachary’s wedding is all over the media. There are video clips of the wedding reception, but you’re no longer the bride. Your face has been replaced by that of someone else…
I wanted to spare your life, you know? I only planned on letting you suffer from the drugs, but those from the Nacht family just couldn’t wait to kill you!
Think about it yourself. They have already wiped you away from existence and even got someone to replace you! Do you really think that they’ll let you live? They won’t be able to sleep at night until you’re dead for good!
Miss, you need to live… on…
Lottie, live on…
Lottie, when you find yourself trapped in a dead-end, call this number, and your guardian angel shall descend from the skies and protect you from harm!
It’s just that your life will take a complete turn if you make the call. You’ll start a new life!
Mommy, we’ll wait for you to come home!
Miss, live on…
Lottie, live on…
The voices of her loved ones seemed to replay over and over in her ears, along with the stinging pain that continued to torment her body.
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