Chapter Fourteen.

Adriano's POV

Thinking of ways to get rid of the guilt I felt towards Fia for her death was starting to take a toll on me. I felt that before anything else, I needed to understand the connection between Fia and this doppleganger of hers who was now being held hostage by me.

I had asked one of the maids to get her from her room as there were questions bugging my mind that needed to be answered.

"Come in." I responded to the knock on my bedroom door.

"Who exactly are you and how are you related to my wife Sofia?" I asked as soon as I was able to gain composure of myself.

"I don't understand your question." She replied, and I could tell she didn't quiet get what I meant.

"How is it possible that you have the same face as Fia but you have no idea who she is? Are you perhaps one of her crazy stalkers who went too far with surgeries to look like her?"

I knew Sofia to have alot of admirers and stalkers even before we got married. She previously worked as a model but had to quit her job when