She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, it's all confusing as hell!
Alex's height, his body built, his mannerism and the way he moves even his voice, are so like John, but his eyes and face aren't John! She's getting more confused than ever...
"W-who are you, really?" she asked fixing her gaze to him, she was looking at his face intently wanting to know the whole truth.
"I will explain, Cath, I will explain to you everything upstairs," he murmured softly in her ears.
He was about to hold her hand but she moved away from him.
"Don't touch me!" she glared at him.
He released a dep sigh.
They climb the stairs towards the second floor. She walked towards the kitchen where the fresh Calla Lily flowers were beautifully arranged in the vase above table. She sat down on the chair, he sat on the opposite chair facing her.
"Do you like the flowers?" John asked her, his gaze never leaving her face.
