ASHANTI'S POV.

"It's a long story." She breathes heavily and a strange thought crosses my mind.

"Are you my mother?" I blurt out without thinking. She pauses on her words and stares at me in shock. My eyes never leave her face as I wait for her to answer the question. "How... how did you..."

"You're my mother?" I ask, shocked and tears well up in my eyes when she nods her head.

"Yes. I am."

My heart drops into my abdomen.

I simply can't believe it.

My mother. My mother whom I've been wanting to meet for the longest time now. She's sitting right before me and I have no idea what to do.

"Mum." I call in a broken voice. "Mum." I call yet again and wrap my arms around her, engulfing her in a hug that triggers my tears to spill down my cheeks.

That smell!

years old when she left. That's why I couldn't recognize her face, but her smell.

she's not. Her expression is completely blank and I don't know why, but it breaks my heart. I wipe my tears and try to steady my breaths. "I... I'm sorry for bugging you like that.

She simply murmurs, nodding

down. I kept asking about you from my father but he wouldn't say anything. He hid every photo of yours and did not let

know how you got here?" She suddenly diverts from the topic and my already shattered heart

indifferent look I

these years?

to go with her flow despite the bleeding state

I had hoped for. I imagined we would hug each other for the longest time, bawling our eyes out

get me

cries in my dream. You were sobbing and

curious. If what she's saying is true then Alpha Reagan must be losing his mind right now.

with time. For now, let's go back down so I can introduce you to my husband and children and then get you something to eat. You must be starving. You've been out conscious

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