CHAPTER 79

YVONNE

How could that be? I know what I saw.

It was her! I couldn't be wrong. I couldn't just mistake her for someone else even after the years that have passed.

She's been my nightmare for the longest time!

She must have looked older since the last time I saw her but I would recognize her anywhere! How could I not when she resembled me so much? Staring at her felt like looking at the older version of myself.

But how...

Did she recognize me as well? Did she know it was me, her daughter?

Yes.

I was certain it was my mother standing across the street. She glared at me like I owed her. As if I was the one who sold her to a sex trafficking syndicate and not the other way around!

"Is there something wrong?" Vladimir asked.

I glanced at him, about to say no but he quickly cut me off.

"Don't try to bullshit me. I can see it on your face," he stated calmly while staring at me.

I heaved out a sigh to clear my airways.

"I think I saw my..." I trailed off. "My mother."

My mother. The words echoe