Serena's heart raced against her ribs, her breath frozen in her throat. It was so surreal that her mind struggled to comprehend what stood before her. she couldn't look away from. Herself, facing her now —Isolde.
She looked so different yet so familiar. Isolde's hair was wild, with unkempt black curls, and her eyes were shining with sin and defiance. But something was off. Her mother was no longer the person she once knew. She looked like she was under a spell or something. And the Isolde in front of her now felt like a stranger.
" Mum?" Serena's voice cracked. She was baffled at what was happening. She found out that the same woman, who came to her side all those years later, and was elusive, told a few truths in her favour, was turned against her.
