#Chapter 156: Broken Glass

[Evelyn’s POV] Oh...My...God... The very second I lifted up my head to see my reflection, I felt my heart drop into my stomach in fright. All the blood in my body sank into my feet, making even my legs tingle with numbness. At first, I didn’t think it was real. Honestly, I had thought that perhaps there was something wrong with the mirror. I didn’t believe that this was my face. How could I? This wasn’t me. This wasn’t the face I was born with—it had been cut, carved up, and roughly pieced back together like some poorly treated stuffed animal. My lungs proceeded to burn with the lack of oxygen that I was unknowingly not letting in. I was stunned. Mortified. Scared. I slowly got closer to the mirror, hoping that somehow my appearance would change. It didn’t. The ache in my chest only grew deeper. Slowly, I reached my hand up to trace the various raised marks. From what I could tell, the deepest scar was located in the center of my right brow and reached all the