Sylvia's POV:

I couldn't struggle or break free from the grip. The one behind me was clinging to me with all their weight. My skin broke into goosebumps as the person's smooth, icy skin touched mine. "Sweetheart, it's not good to run around this way."

The hoarse voice of a woman rang in my ears.

Hearing that, I broke into a cold sweat.

I clenched my fists, trying to remain calm. "Are you Noreen?"

The woman responded with maniacal laughter. She neither denied it nor gave me a direct answer.

However, I wasn't willing to give up. "Why do you have my mother's photos? And what about the pendant?"

she called my mother's name in a strange tone that sounded sweet and intimate, which only seemed to increase my suspicion. 'Is she probably my mother's

silent? Tell me!" I wasn't in the mood for her

"Since Olivia hasn't told you anything, I guess it's still not the time for you to hear the

The woman had been mysterious right from the beginning and

from her attitude, I could tell

tell me about this? You wanted me to see this, didn't you? Are you trying to remind me

Bile rose in my throat as I recalled the dream where

gently stroked my neck. "Don't be anxious, Sylvia. Everything will be the same as you saw. Your

me even though I couldn't understand what she

dream would come true? Does she mean Rufus would

her hold. "What on earth do you want

shoulders and continued to hum without

around in a desperate attempt to see

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