Lucian’s voice trembled as he whispered, “It’s her… it’s really her… it’s Camellia. She’s alive. She survived the accident…”
Everyone turned with stunned faces toward the stranger who was rushing straight at Mary.
Fear locked Mary’s body in place. That name.... Camellia....echoed in her mind. She remembered how, when Adr first began to regain fragments of memory, he had called her that same name… Camellia. Her heart pounded so violently it drowned out every other thought.
“Who are you? What’s going on? Who is Camellia?” she asked, staring at the stranger who had come with Adr.
Adrian stepped forward quickly, tugging Lucian back a little, then turned to Mary, who was now eyeing him with suspicion. Ever since she blamed him for her mother’s disappearance, her heart had been hardened. But
