I Was Mistaken For Novels & Stories

********* Aramina glared at him, his heartbeat did not change, and he just stood their reciting his words as if they were rehearsed “I know you don’t mean what you said, but I will tell you what you did wrong, you should have pretended like you didn’t know, I’m already embarrassed that you guys seem to know all about my state of living, my illness is the only secret I had and you went and dug it up” Zach blinked in surprise ‘was this lady for real’, “Ok, no more digging” he closed the gap between them and kissed her forehead “I’m sorry okay! Now come, so we won’t be late”

Gemila pouted her lips. “Sorry best but marriage isn't for me." Yasmine winked before standing up. “I think you should actually write a book on this. Don't just throw it away." Gemita suggested. “You think so? What would I call it?" Gemila asked. “Mistaken Identity." Yasmine replied with a smile. “Huh?" Gemila furrowed her brows. “You did say Harry sent his men to kill Romero and they ended up killing your sister instead of you right? Though no one actually died but still, they mistook Gemita to be you so that's the best title." Yasmine explained.

Jason scrutinized it and then put it down on the table beside him with a nod. Once more I walked to the door. I was puzzled. My busy mind was going over and over the story I had been told. Yet in the midst of my mental preoccupation, a nagging sense of something wrong persisted and that something had to do with me – not with Jason Barker. With my hand on the doorknob, my mind cleared. I had made a mistake. I turned back into the room once more. “I must apologize, Jason! I’ve given you the wrong letter. I put my hand into my right-hand pocket instead of the left -”

"I was supposed to escort you on your trip, there has been some misunderstanding." I immediately began to say before I no longer had the chance to speak. Greg's expressions were blank as he stared between Mira and I. Mira had gone pale and it was clear that she had not been expecting me to show up. "What do you mean?" He questioned. "You got the wrong girl sir." I said, trying my best not to slam Mira against a wall there and then. "There was a mix up of some sort." I hoped he would believe me.

Miss Sarah asked and I shooky head. No one told me why we were here,all I was just given was looks of disbelief. "You are here because you hurt your mother ,you stabbed her and other behaviors". Miss Sarah explained. "Do you think stabbing your mother was wrong?". Sarah asked. "No I don't think it was wrong,mom always got in my way". I replied boldy and mom gasped. Was my reply wrong? I thought I was told the truth ? Is lying what I should do? I just didn't know, I was too long then to comprehend what was happening.

I had his wallet, which was also a survival option if I successfully got out of there. I had one option, to tell him the truth or make up a pathetic story and have him let me go. Maybe he would, although he looked like he murdered people for a living. My shoulders slumped, and I wore my best sad face, "Fine," I sighed dejectedly. "You caught me, okay? My name is Ishtar, but that's the only thing I lied about. I told you the wrong name because I was terrified yesterday." He looked at me like he was confused and searching for something inside of me. His gaze was intense, and it almost burned me from the inside. I wanted to squirm in discomfort.

"I'm embarrassed ma'am, I made the wrong judgment. I'm sorry." "You should be," I replied half-heartedly. "You've wasted my time and embarrassed me in my husband's presence. How are you going to make up for that?" Lucy shuddered and I almost couldn't blame her. The Anastasia she knew probably couldn't answer her back when she was wronged. But I was Scarlet now and no amount of words could move me because this was the role I chose to play. "I'm really sorry ma'am, you really looked similar to someone I know so I mistook you for her. I'm really really sorry."

my head ached as I tried remembering the awful events from last night. “I bumped into my fiancé’s wedding, we had a little argument then I found myself here,” I said and the doctors and nurses faces turned blue showing a sign of remorse for me. “Last I checked, I’m here for me to get better, not to get pity from people who barely even know me!” I snapped. “It was a bad experience and no one deserves to be treated that way but you need to calm down and tell us how you feel and the series of events before that one,” the doctor explained and I kept mute for a while before looking him in the face.

That's what she told herself. As she turned towards their room, she saw a man standing there. She thought she must have mistaken him for someone else, so she blinked a few times, only to realize the person standing there was indeed their boss. Had she gone in the wrong direction? She turned back and looked at the other end of the hallway. She had been walking with everyone earlier but had not paid much attention to the room numbers. Was it on the right or the left? She stood there in confusion, feeling a bit drunk and disoriented. It seemed like she had gone the wrong way! She turned around and started walking in the opposite direction. Just as she turned her back, the door suddenly opened,

I picked it up and put it on the loudspeaker, desperately hoping he was not about to tell me bad news. "Boss, I think there was a mistake. I just sent you the lady's picture, and I believe they mistook her for Miss Maya, please take a look." Jaxon said. I clenched my jaw, squeezing my fist hard, and held myself back from shattering my glass window, if there is one thing I despise, it is drawing attention, but I had a strong desire to shatter it right now. I took a deep breath and went straight to my wh******p to see what picture Jaxon was talking about.