CAILEAN'S POV
"Mom? Wake up, mom." My eyes crack open from the sound of Lia's sweet voice, and once I entirely open my eyes, I see Lia staring at me wearing a broad smile on her face.
Lia, my dear daughter. She's back and unharmed.
I sit upright on the bed and caress Lia's cheek; her broad smile never fades.
Warm tears begin to roll down my cheeks uncontrollably, remembering who Lia is. How am I going to tell her that I'm not her real mother?
"Don't cry, mom. Everything will be alright." Lia's gentle voice assures me while wiping my tears with the back of her hand. However, her statement startles me. Does she know?
"What do you mean, Lia?" Lia is still grinning, but I'm not sure if I should be happy or not.
"Dad told me everything. It's okay, mom. I'm not
