CHAPTER EIGHTY THREE

CLARA'S POV

“I am your Mother Clara.” The lady said.

It took me a while before I could process what she said as I gazed at her intensely and after it finally sunk deep into my head, I suddenly burst into laughter.

“I think you missed your way here ma'am….you must be in the wrong room and probably have me mistaken for someone else because my Mother is dead.” I said politely with a smile on my face.

“You are Clara Nivera right???” She asked.

“Yes I am and this is a hospital so anyone can know my name.”

“My name is Tiziana Nivera and I am your Mother….I know you must be confused because all your life, you have been told I was dead but the truth is that I've been alive and well….I almost died but I was saved by someone and have been in hiding for the longest time.” She said.

“With all due respect ma'am Tiziana, I still think you have come to see the wrong person because as I said earlier, my Mother is dead.”

I didn't want to believe what I heard and the fact that what I have known all my