Rosa's P.O.V

"She looks like me?" I repeated as I sat upright on the bed while leaning against the headboard. I raised a brow in confusion as I clutched the sheets wrapped tightly around my chest.

My mind wandered off to the encounter that I had with Zack Master and Darren. If I could remember clearly, when Zack looked at me, his eyes held so much compassion that it felt like he had seen a ghost and when Darren repeated that I wasn't Anna, his eyes suddenly turned cold that even the mere thought of him sent cold shivers down my spine.

"Like, does she look a bit like me,...