~ Ava ~
“I saw her mum; it’s indeed Emilia. " I explained, searching my mum's eyes for her next reaction.
"Emilia seems to be getting away from my wrath." My mum said and gritted her teeth in anger.
“We aren’t just going to let the fool get away like that. We need to do something.” She declared.
"Aside from that, Mum, we need to act fast and dig up more about Charlotte.”
"Guess what, Ava?” My mum squealed excitedly.
"We found the half-burnt photo.” She said and went to pick a file from the table.
"Open it," she urged.
I looked at her face, then collected the file. I opened it and pulled out a few stacks of brown papers, then an old photo.
I dropped the file and papers and stared at the photo.
I gasped in shock.
“Mum." I widened my eyes.
“She looked exactly like me when I was y
