FAZER LOGINValeria Pov I feel lightheaded. My stomach has been cramping for hours because I haven't eaten a proper meal in days. All I’ve had is some stale bread and lukewarm water that tasted like rust. But honestly, hunger isn't the worst part. The worst part is this bitch.Veronica or whatever her real name is, has been pacing in front of me for an hour, going on and on. I am so tired of her voice. She looks exactly like me, which makes it even more disgusting to watch her mouth move. She’s acting like I’m the one who ruined her life. Is it my fault that you got busted at the gala? Is it my fault that Massimo saw right through you?She’s actually trying to blame me, as if I had some secret walkie-talkie hidden in my hair and tapped Massimo on the shoulder to say, "Hey, that’s not me, that’s my evil twin, so be careful." I’m exhausted. And now, she’s bringing up names that make my blood run cold. She’s trying to involve people who have nothing to do with this mess.Priya. My sweet Priya alr
Massimo Pov My Father’s office felt smaller than usual. The air was thick with the smell of his expensive tobacco and the suffocating weight of family expectations. My father was pacing the floor. His face had a deep shade of purple as he shouted at the walls, at the ceiling, and mostly at me. I didn't give a fuck. “Why would you do that? What is your problem? I’m sick and tired of you two!” Father went on and on and on, his voice booming in the confined space. Beside him, Sandor sat with his arms crossed and a smug look on his face as he watched me get shredded.I wanted to punch him so badly.My mind barely registered what he was saying. The words were just white noise, like the hum of a distant engine. All I could think about was that imposter I met at the party. The way her skin felt cold. The way she didn't have that spark in her eyes. The scar on her wrist that didn't belong there. This could only mean one thing, the real Val was in grave danger.How would I find her? Where
Priya povI stared at the message so long that my eyes started to water. The screen was a bright, blurring rectangle in my trembling hands. Arman was here. He wasn't just a ghost in a grainy video anymore. He was a physical presence, a monster sitting in a chair, probably sipping coffee while he planned how to ruin my life again.“He’s at the café downtown, Priya. Tell your knight in shining armour to come say hello. Or I’ll come up there.”The words felt like a death sentence. My blood ran cold, and a familiar, suffocating panic began to claw at my throat. He knew where I was. He had tracked me to my own home, the one place I thought was safe because Karl was there. But now, my safety felt like a trap. I wasn't just worried about myself anymore, I was terrified for Karl. Arman is dangerous. I looked at the door, half-expecting it to burst open. I wanted to run, to hide in the closet, to vanish into the walls. My phone was still in my hand, a heavy, cursed object. I wanted to throw
Valeria pov I hadn't left the room I was in, I was sitting there, thinking of ways I'd escape without getting noticed. I still couldn't believe that this had happened to me.So much for trying to help, I should've just ignored the boy, but how could I? There's no way I'd be that heartless.Now, I have to pay the price for being a good person. I sighed heavily as I bit my bottom lip.Just as I was lost in thought, the door flew open, and Veronica walked in, fuming. She stopped only a few inches away from me as she looked down at me.“I did everything, everything, but he knew I wasn't you at first glance. How? We look exactly the same? Why does he not believe I'm you?” Veronica went on and on expressing her frustrations, but I didn't even know who she was talking about.She grabbed my face and forced me to look at her. “What is so special about you that he recognised I wasn't you? Do you know how cornered I was? He was literally following me around like a predator hunting his prey.”“
Priya pov I could feel my body getting covered in goosebumps. My heart was racing as if I were in a marathon. Karl's touches were so gentle, almost as if he were handling a delicate object. His lips moved from my mouth and I finally inhaled. His lips trailed to my neck, leaving soft and wet kisses all over. My body was shuddering in pleasure. Karl was turning me on in ways I never expected. I let out a breathless moan when his hand brushed over my folds. The bedroom was dim, lit only by the warm glow of the bedside lamp and. The sheets beneath us were cool against my heated skin, but Karl’s body was a furnace pressed to mine. We were tangled in the middle of his wide bed, legs intertwined, my thighs already trembling from the way he’d been kissing me senseless for what felt like forever. “Karl…” My voice came out shaky, barely above a whisper. My fingers dug into his shoulders, feeling the hard flex of muscle as he held himself above me just enough to keep his weight from cr
Massimo povI couldn't feel her touch. Even though our skin was meeting, there was no spark, no warmth, no familiar pull. This was not Val. My mind was spinning with impossible questions. How was this even possible? Has she been cloned? Was this some doppelganger from a nightmare?“You’re not Valeria,” I blurted out. The words felt heavy and sharp in the air.Antonio shot me a questioning look, his eyes widening in confusion. Sandor didn't even look surprised; he just rolled his eyes like I was telling a bad joke. But the woman standing in front of me, the one who was wearing Val’s face and claiming to be her, completely froze when I said that.I was still holding her hand, staring deeply into her eyes. I had noticed it even from a distance, but up close, it was undeniable. She wasn't my Val. Her steps were too calculated, and she looked far too poised. The way she spoke was calm, almost like she had practised every syllable.The real Valeria always did what she wanted to do. She
Massimo povThe door flew open, and I turned to see Zara's stunned face. Val immediately pulled away, and I fucking hated it when I lost contact. “What the fuck is going on here?”Zara's eyes twitched as she looked at Val with sheer disgust. “And what the fuck are you
Massimo povI stood behind the door, so many thoughts were running through my head, but one thought was dominant. Why? Why can I feel only her touch? Why do I feel alive around her? Why can't I leave her alone, knowing fully well that she can never be mine? Why can't I leave her alone, knowing tha
Massimo pov Did she intentionally let her hair down to mess with me? She knows I fucking love it when it falls over her shoulders like that, soft and effortless. She used to complain that it got in her way. I used to tell her I didn’t care. I liked pu
Valeria pov I kicked him so hard in the groin that he fell off as he groaned in pain. I'm not the one. I watched as he grabbed his wounded dick and groaned before passing out. I let out a frustrated sigh. Is this really the person I was madly in love with some time ago?Fucking embarrassing. To t







