Fated To My Twin Brother
Hadzen stopped, too, his fingers tightening around her wrist in a protective clasp.
"Winter," Amara repeated, her voice rising into a drunken, hysterical laugh. "I know it's you. Don't pretend. You're Winter, my competitor, my classmate. It's you, isn't it?"
Hannah's heart pounded in her chest, panic clawing at her throat. "W-what are you talking about?" she whispered, but her voice trembled with fear.
Amara laughed again, the sound unhinged and full of bitterness. "You think I wouldn't recognise you?" she slurred. "Even with this new look, I know it's you. Winter Smith, the girl who always tried to take everything from me!"
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