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I couldn't stop thinking about the sighting. Moreover, I couldn't stop thinking about Adrian who was the sighting. Who the hell had done this? I could only think of one person, the person who I hated most in this planet. Rosaline. She had done this. Why, though? What had she done this? That was a question only she could answer me.

"Rose, you have been with a worried face ever since your father arrived. What's wrong?" My mother asked still admiring my daughter who was now feeding on her bottle.

I sighed and looked out the window. I should call extra guardians to surround the house and protect it. I looked back at my mom and decided not. With my mother here, it would be as if ten guardians were here.

I tried smiling at my mom, but she saw through my efforts. "I am fine, mom." God, anyone could have heard the lying tone in my voice when I spoke.

My mother stood up and came to put her hand on my shoulder. "Rose, I know I was never the greatest mother, but its different now. You can tell me." She began smoothing out my baby's hair. "Tell me what is wrong?"

I had to ask her about Rosaline. "Mom, tell me the truth about Rosaline." Wow, I couldn't believe that I straight out asked her about Rosaline.

Her expression went from shock to sadness and back to a poker face. "That is something I cannot tell you. It is unimportant." She said and by her tone, I could see that she wanted to close that subject. But I would not let her.

"You said that our mother and daughter relationship has changed. Now is the time to prove that." I stood up and closed the doors of the private den. I waited for her to speak. And I would not stop waiting until she told me everything.

Adrian's POV

He felt like utter crap again. He was surprised that Strigoi could get those kinds of emotions again. I may not be who you think I am. He knew she had lied to him. But why? Why had she changed him when his Rose was still alive?

Guess he would find out soon.

Adrian put his hands in his head as he pondered what he had done, or what he had agreed to. He agreed to let Rose change him into a Strigoi. His Rose was still alive!

He thought back to earlier that day. The most wonderful pair of brown eyes looking back at him with horror and sadness. A mixture of both. If possible, it made his heart break. He should not be feeling these feelings. Only one person had ever made him feel something true and that was the same person that was making him feel these feelings right now.

Damn you, Rosaline!

He shook off all his feelings. He needed to go hunting. But first, he would go talk with Rosaline, that was her real name. She was Rose's identical twin sister. He felt something was going to happen that evening, something good was going to happen to him. Who knew was it was. But it was going to happen.

Adrian Ivashkov stood up from the bench he had been sitting on and walked out the door to enjoy the last night of his immortal life.

Rose's POV

I looked at my father who was kneeling down in front of my crying mother. He was comforting her it seemed.

"I am sorry, Janine. I never knew or else I would have done something to stop it." My dad said, wiping a tear that had fallen out of my mother's eyes.

As expected, my mom had spilled all that she had been holding back for over twenty years. She told my father and I about Rosaline and how they had to separate us during birth because my father's mother had never liked my mother. Rosaline and I were separated at birth. My mother had sent me to St. Vladimir's Academy and my sister was sent to an academy in Europe.

I didn't say anything else as my mother continued to explain. I stayed quiet and just looked out the window. There was rain falling today. It was shocking. I lived in a place where it rarely rained.

"Rose?" My mother asked softly.

I turned back to her and smiled a small smile. "Yeah?"

"Do you know where I can see your sister?" There was hope in her voice.

I shook my head. "You can see her, but she is not something I would not like to mess with."

My mother laughed a creepy laugh. It made my inner me shiver. "Rose I have killed at least a thousand Strigoi. If I can handle you, I can handle Rosaline!"

I shook my head. "I know you can. But it's that Rosaline is a Strigoi." I said so emotionless. It was like a bomb exploding right here in the living room when I said those words.

"Oh." My father's face was one of sadness. And so was my mother's.

"How do you know this?"

"She kidnapped me for a couple of hours. And then let me go." I let a tear slip. "In my place, she took Adrian and turned him." It was so difficult saying this. I needed to let it all out, though.

My mother gasped. I had never seen her so emotion-y, I had never seen her show so much emotion. "What?! How? How could she do that to her own sister?"

I smiled sadly and shrugged. "I don't know. All I know is that she did it. I now have no one."

It was just then when I felt it. I felt this sudden urge to do something.

I got this sudden urge to just go walk outdoors. It was just something I had to do. It burned in my soul—the need was that bad. As it was, I complied to my body's desires. I slammed the door. And started walking into the forest without looking back and answering the questions that my parents were asking.

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