“I am not her”


    Episode-63 "I am not her"


    Celeste''s POV:


    The maid helped to walk to the hall, my leg


    hurts and I am worried about my own self, what is going to happen to me?... I


    saw Mr. Davis, I was happy... he is a good man he can help me right... I went to


    him and sad, "Mr. Davis.. pl-" before I could say anything, he said, "just be


    what he wants... it''s better for all of us.." I was shocked... all of them are


    together in this.. what about me?


    After 3 hours,


    the stylist is still doing something to my hairs.. I don''t know what is


    happening I was asked to sit and I had no courage to do anything.... after few


    more minutes, Prince Ernest''s walks in, the stylist said, "it''s done sir.." he


    looked at me and was staring at me for few broad minutes.. something is wrong..


    why is the stylist here.. what they did to my hair...  maybe dyed and cut my hairs.. arge


    amount  of hairs.. but why is all


    this?... I don''t know anything and this is scaring me..


    Prince Ernest said,


    "its good.. you can leave.." , his presence is really strong like he owns the


    power... they left.. Mr. Davis walked out of the room too.. what happened?... but


    whatever it is he looks satisfied...


    Prince walked to me


    and I moved back in fear, but he pulled me close and ced his hand on my


    cheek, he said, "exactly like... my Isabe... you arepletely my Isabe.." I


    was frozen, I looked at him in confusion...


    He scoffed,


    "confused?" he grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the room, my leg hurts, I


    yelled.. he looked at me as I was about to fall. He immediately pulled me on


    his shoulder, I am confused and scared, I feel tears forming.. what is he going


    to do to me?


    He went to one of


    the room and made me stand and said, "turn.." I was confused as my eyes are


    filled with tears.. he warned, "turn..." I slowly turned to mirror... and I covered


    my mouth in shock..  tears roll


    down,  I couldn''t even recognize myself


    in the mirror... they.. they cut my hairs up to my shoulder, I have curtain bangs


    Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org.


    now.. even my blond hairs are dyed to dark brown... I look like her, I look like


    Isabe... he turned me into her... I cried as I whispered, "this.. this is not...


    not me... this is not me..." I saw him smirk through the mirror... he did this to me,


    he is really turning me into Isabe...


    I sat on the


    floor as I cried, "I am not her... I am Celeste....."  I covered my face with my hand as I cried in


    my own misery... do I have to really live as her.. someone I am not... I am Celeste


    Mir.. it is horrible when you lose your own identity... and I am witnessing


    this... I feel helpless ....  That happened


    to my life