COLDEN’S POV

It was negative to think that there was something in Salisha. I could notice her eyes. The woman behind the yellow mask had a different spark. Even if I did not see her actual face, it was like I knew her my entire life. Her lips were not the same as her. Nevertheless, I was looking at the other perspectives. What if I was not right? She had the yellow mask, the same to the woman.

And one thing, that lady seemed shy. Salisha gave herself to me on our first night together. That was a total confusion. The next day, she asked me to make love with...