Chapter 91 Haunting Memories And A Face From The Past
- NARAH'S POV
- The small changing room was a cocoon of silk, lace and white fabric. There was enough space to move about and a large mirror stood behind me. The air was thick with the scent of fresh fabrics and sweet scented air freshener.
- “Reina, is that you?” the woman asked shakily, her voice trembling more than her hands.