Ivy’s fingers trembled as she held Damon’s picture. His sharp jawline, icy eyes, and emotionless expression made her throat tighten. Even in a photo, he radiated power and danger. He wasn’t just a threat—he was the threat.“I… I don’t know, KJ. This is insane. What if he finds out I’m not Selena?” Ivy whispered.KJ leaned against a dusty chair, arms crossed, amusement in his eyes.“He won’t. Selena was declared dead in a fire two years ago. No body, only ashes. Some think she died, others that she escaped.”He shrugged casually, as if it were nothing.“She vanished. And you? You look exactly like her. Same eyes, same smile. Dye your hair black and no one will know—not even her billionaire husband.”Ivy stared at the photo again. Selena smiled brightly, her black hair glossy and long. It was uncanny—like looking in a mirror.“But what if he believes she’s dead?” Ivy asked shakily.KJ stepped closer, placing a hand on her shoulder. “Damon never confirmed her death. No funeral, no statem
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