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“What are you talking about? I know that I can’t leave this hellhole alive, but I have a plan and only your collaboration can make it work. Don’t forget, you have to make Kyle feel the pain and emptiness you’re feeling now.” “What is it?” Logan snapped. Reluctantly, Imelda brought out of the pocket of her jeans, a small black bottle. “I got this from a seer long time ago, who would have thought I would need it someday. Anyway, you have to find a lady who is of same age and body type as me before dawn tomorrow. I would swap bodies with her through the help of his body swap potion.” “Body swap potion?” Logan’s eyes grew in absolut

She deliberately slowed down her movements, exaggerating every gesture, fearing I wouldn't see clearly. Black spots appeared in my vision. That bottle of medication had cost me 500 dollars. I'd had it shipped from Gerbane, and it was a specialty drug meant to target altitude sickness. Each bottle contained ten pills, and each pill cost a small fortune. And yet, Erica was ingesting my life-saving pills like they were candy, deliberately rubbing the act in my face. Zayden held her steady. His face was full of sympathy.

Because there’s absolutely no way that I, a fully capable, somewhat organized adult, would inadvertently swap apartments with someone else. My fingers hover uncertainly over the keyboard, poised to blast off a furious email, but a response arrives before I can even start. “Hi there! Due to an error in our system, your housing arrangement has been temporarily swapped with another tenant, effective immediately. Please check the attached details. We apologize for the inconvenience!” Inconvenience? I meticulously plan everything. I triple-check contracts. I steer clear of random, last-minute “errors.” So, how in the world did my carefully arranged apartment just get lent out to some stranger?

My hands clamped down on his neck as I snarled, forcing his head backward with all my strength. "Shut up! Shut the hell up!" The man's neck arched as his eyes rolled back, his mouth hanging wide open. His face turned a deep red, then purple, swelling like a balloon on the verge of bursting. My vision blurred. The twisted face beneath me transformed into a smaller, more fragile one filled with pain and despair. She was so tiny, her frail limbs sprawled in an unnatural, broken position in a pool of blood. The faint twitching of her body grew weaker and weaker.

Geralda looked at me intensely. I nodded, according to what I had seen during my journey to the past dimension, my biological mother and father had intended to swap me with Alpha Felix and Luna Yelena's real daughter. "The baby swap has happened," Nicholas murmured, and I could hear him. "Rachel is being looked after by my birth mom and dad?" Geralda nodded. She snapped her fingers when my answer was correct. "Right." I took a deep breath. I continued what had been going through my mind.

His guilt was his own to bear. "Well, we think they wanted to rescue one of their own before we can get some word out of him…" he inhaled deeply, stroking the tension in the room. I didn't realise I was holding my breath until I started to struggle to find air. "After thorough investigation, we found out that they're working towards some kind of ability swap where two people can either exchange powers through physical intimacy--" "Wait, what? Slow down. What are you talking about? That's impossible, right?"

There, I found my sister lying in a pool of blood, her body broken and still. I tried to shake my sister awake, begging her to respond, but it was too late. My sister, Sally, was gone. Overcome with grief and guilt, I cried uncontrollably, her body shaking with sobs. In a desperate attempt to make things right, I took off the necklace mom had bought for me and put it on my sister's lifeless body. Then and there, I made a shocking decision to switch us. I swapped our dresses, taking the better one that mom had bought for myself and putting it on her sister's body. That was when I, Sadie, became Sally and that my dead twin, Sally became Sadie.

I was a grown woman—was I supposed to not survive without a man? But my cousin, Sarah Cameron... she couldn't. In our last lives, she married Blake, and the two of them were trapped in a lifetime of misunderstanding because of someone else. She was the gentlest soul you could meet, and even she couldn't escape being worn down by him. So this time, after being reborn, I looked at Sarah's worried face, her furrowed brow, and started packing without hesitation. "Sarah, I'll marry Blake. John Ridgewood might not look like much, but he's got a good temper. You two should be able to make it work."

I blinked, all wide-eyed and innocent. "What are you talking about? I'm not Evelyn Everton. My name's Evelina Everton." Their faces froze as I laid it out. "What, planning to swap my score? Too late. I legally changed my name before the SATs—eighteen, remember? The one who tested was Evelina Everton. "As for Evelyn Everton, the one you messed with? Her family doesn't play nice. Hope you're ready for the fallout."

Right after my C-section, still groggy from the anesthesia, he held Finn and asked, "Jen thinks he looks like she did as a baby. Don't you agree?" Later, Melvin kept badgering me until I pulled some strings to get Jenny into the top kindergarten in Crestford. Looking back, it finally hit me. Had Melvin known who I really was all along? I hastily left my bank card, with access to millions, with my best friend and rushed home, clutching my bag. I combed through the bags and jewelry in my walk-in closet. My heart dropped. The Hermès bag I'd won at Pavrielle's auction—one of only five ever made—had been swapped for a fake. The embroidered pearl clutch I'd secured through royal connections in Len