Chapter 2- A ghost from the pastMckenzie Westfield. My world blurred. The voices in my head went silent. That was Alex, right? My own Alex, or was it a clone?My strength failed me at once, and I found myself stumbling back as realization hit me like a bulldozer. With my last strength, I planted my hand on the wall to stop myself from crashing hard to the floor. My jaw dropped to the ground, not just from shock, but from the weight that hit me. It seized my breath. I was practically gasping. Despite my vision tunnelling, one quick look, and I recognized those men. The respectable Mr Quinn, whom my husband was choking on his cock as he was positioned in all fours, was my husband's closest friend and business partner. God, the dots…I can finally connect the dots. Every late-night call, frequent emergency meetings, business trips…it was a facade. Everything made sense now. I swallowed as my heart pounded hard in my chest. The young man whose intense pounding made my husband's
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