Instantly, Sebastian's breath hitched as he looked up at her.
"Sebastian," she called, her voice as angelic as ever. Her presence in the room made the room radiate a warm glow.
Calm after the storm.
Sebastian couldn't believe his eyes as he looked up at the woman before him. He rose slowly on the floor, standing tall while the fire in the room kept burning behind him.
"Celine," Sebastian called, whispering in the same tone she used.
He couldn't believe it, and his legs moved on their own, walking towards the woman in the white floral dress.
This is not possible!
"Celine,"
Sebastian stopped abruptly, and something caught his interest.
He walked towards her, and his expression turned cold, looking at the imposter before him.
He had to slap himself for getting fooled by this.
"Who are you?" Sebastian inquired, his tone deep with resentment towards the creature in front of him.
