Chapter Sixty-Two
Sahara's POV
I continue to stare at my mother in shock, and beneath this frozen state I'm in, there is a hidden fear that I'm keeping invisible from her emotionless expression. Her light blue eyes stare at my green one and are void of any kind of emotion. My heart is hammering and my throat is dry.
"M-mom," I managed to speak despite the dryness of my throat. She offers me a small smile, and I almost believe that she's happy to see me. Her smile seems genuine but no. I shook my head. I can't think that –she hurt Lucas. She separated the both of us and now, she's here again, to take me away from him.
"Hello, my lovely daughter." I automatically took a step back. Her cold voice is enough for me to do that. She noticed it and I thought she would not say anything about it
