IS

ly that I couldn't help bu

ed down from a cliff, wh

es just like my identities and all? Thinking about my identi

was suddenly feeling thirsty

st voice I have ever heard drifted into

ted with pink all through. Besides, ther

ut her features, but I guess that she own

r was stretched toward me wh

was getting m

re? Is this heaven? Who's this woman? Is she an angel? And why was sh

my thirst for water was more interesting to me than

used her hand to press me do

ason behind her actions, but the wo

tare at the woman. The woman should be in her thirt

in a hoarse whisper. "And where's

red with a smile while staring at me with a fo

n's words weren't helping in any way.

ueen of the blue lycandom and most importantly, your real mom." The woman

Or did I hear you wrong?

mom but now another woman who introduced herself

dn't hear her words, "Hm. Excuse me, Miss Cynthia. Is this heaven? Am I dead?" I silentl

r vivid sadness, she still replie

he top of the cliff and I landed head-first. Moreover, the last i

ell headfirst and brought you home after discovering your identity," Cynthia re

ave me?" I asked calmly while trying hard to suppress my chaot

my mom. And more importantly, your husband, which you claimed to be my father, happ

pooled in her eyes. Her hurt expression

hat changed my life upside down yesterday, so it

d my hand, and she took ho

especially when my life has just been turned into a mess? Do you know what happened to me? My real parents turned out not to be my parents only for y

die, why did you have to save me?" I yelled at her which made her take steps back with her exp

ll find ways to repay you la

took steps toward me while shaking her head in determin

ueen of lycandom which means you're related to Lycan, right? Just take a look at me, I'm nothing but a powerless human.

ther like that?" An angry voi