Chapter 263 Beautiful Stranger

KIREN'S P.O.V I was still looking in the way that Josaih had run off. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was her. But how was she trapped in something that had been misplaced, broken apart, and missing for over twenty years? My eyes had to be deceiving me, this had to be some freaky coincidence. I watched her die in my arms only 10 years ago. Creating this dark pit feeling deep in my heart that she somehow took for herself. But a light airy feeling filled that pit the moment I laid my eyes on her. If that wasn't Astral, then this beautiful stranger had the exact same face as someone I used to know. I dared not speak that though. At least not yet. I had to investigate this alone. I believe in coincidences, just not this many. If I could get close enough to see her inner thigh I would know for certain. Astral had a scar branding her inner thigh. It was a reminder of where she came from. But there was no way of me finding that out, considering the circumstances. I would have to check in a place I had no business looking at. Yet somehow my heart begged for me to do so.