~{FLARE'S POV}~
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"Ingrid." I whispered her name and frown when I felt a hand on my face.
And the moment my eyes shot open, I immediately got out of bed in alarm as I stared at the lady who had been sitting beside me. She was also baffled at my reaction as her hand froze midair.
For a moment we both held each other's gaze before she spoke.
"Flare? Are you alright?"
I frowned at her in suspicion as I moved further away but she moved and wanted to come over but I lifted a hand and she stopped with her eyes wide in confusion.
For a moment we just stared at each other until I finally found it in me to speak.
"Who are you?"
My question made her flinch in disbelief and she took a step only for me to glare at her.
"Don't come any closer," I warned and she gasped in shock.
"Flare….wha-why are you behaving this way?" She tried to form a straight sentence but it broke in-between.
"I asked a question," I coldly reminded her and she inhaled shakily.