ANTHONY'S POV

For a while, my suspicions about this woman had me discover I was wrong about her. Maybe my doubts had led me to realize that I and her are alike.

She's someone who lost her life to building someone else's.

I lost mine when I lost the one person who built mine.

"What makes you say that, sir?" I turn away from her as I try not to remind myself of the past.

She has such a close resemblance to her, even just her voice ties in hauntingly.

"You and I are more alike than you could imagine," I chuckle under my breath as the memories I've pushed...