Frank's words hung in the air. He glared directly into Lydia's eyes as if searching for something, and his heart pounded hard against his chest. There was a moment of silence for a couple of seconds before Lydia gazed at him and spoke, "You mean me? Did you not hear my name when you first met me? I'm Lydia Josephs."
"I know. It's just that you resemble someone I know. You share the same face but a different name and identity," I replied, my voice stern.
"I think Mr. Lanka mixed me up with someone else. I've never been to Charles State before, and I've never met you in my life," Lydia replied calmly. Deep down, I laughed with contempt. Yes, I am Ruth. I am also Lydia Josephs. I am home. I hated the man standing in front of me with passion. He was that cruel one during that time and left m
