Adele~ The doppelganger locked eyes with me. I wanted to scream, wanted to hit him, but I had no strength. “Where is my husband?” I repeated, throat raw with pain. My insides were churning so fast I was about to vomit. He didn't answer right away, instead, he tried to pull me to my feet but I resisted. “Don't make it difficult, buy him some time,” he said. I blinked, “Wh–what do you mean?” His gaze shifted towards Cornell and I followed, only then realizing that his attention was locked on us. My fist clenched and unclenched. This doppelganger’s intention was obvious – he didn't want Cornell to know he isn't the real Detroit. But why? Since he wasn't my husband, then he had to be a doppelganger created by Cornell, right? From what I knew, there were three doppelgangers. Shouldn't this one be the last one…? Too many questions ran through my jammed head. The doppelganger crossed a hand around my waist and pulled me towards him. Although I hated it, I allowed him, re
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