Daniela's POV I tried to compose myself, but I was shaking like crazy. Memories of all the nightmares I had had were just flashing into my head. It couldn't be him. No, it couldn't be. Maybe I was just hallucinating. But I wasn't. What if he didn't recognise me, then maybe I'll just tell him that I lost my way and then run out, but then his eyes met mine, and they looked like they wanted to read something from my face. Then they went down to my scar...and then he smiled. "Well, who do we have here?" he spat out, leaning back in his swivel chair. It was the same voice. Deeper, obviously, but I still recognised it. "It's really you, it can't be," I whispered. My heart was beating faster than normal and the fear that I had hidden well for some time revealed itself just like the first time I saw him. I'm sure it's the same fear that made me recognise him after all those years. I could hardly breathe and like always, he was enjoying my discomfort. "Yeah, it's really me, dar
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