Nadine POV

“Valerie.”

My dad suddenly came out of the room and was now in the living area. His eyes were fixed on the woman who looked exactly like Valerie. He instantly took a step toward her. His previously weak body seemed to receive an invisible surge of energy.

“Dad!” I held him back. “Valerie is dead. We buried her. Remember?”

My dad turned to me. His eyes were red, his brows furrowed. His look showed strong disapproval.

“Then who is this woman? Valerie doesn't have a ...