Hazel’s POV “Hazel?” An unfamiliar voice called, jolting me out of my thoughts and I turned to see a woman, she looked sturdy and I could tell that she was in her late fifties.“Hi…” I tried to speak but I was unable to find the right words since I had no idea who she was. I’ve been staying with Damian for almost a month and I haven’t met anyone strange.The only friend I knew he had was Isaac and I see him almost every time.“Darling,” she started, making her way towards me and placing her cold palm on my face as she let out a sweet smile, “you’re just as beautiful as I imagined you to be.” She added and I smiled,“Thank you ma’am.” I replied, still not knowing who she is or remembering if I’ve even met her somewhere.“Oh please,” she rolled her eyes as she brushed me off, “Call me Betsy. I’m Betsy Gray. Damian’s mother.” She introduced herself to me and my mouth opened as my eyes widened.“Oh my goodness,” I laughed nervously, “I’m sorry, I had no idea, I…” I stammered but she cut
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