Did I Steal My Fiancé’s Ex Identity
TalesbyZwhen his perfect mask shattered, i awoke
Woman disappears, tragedy, trauma, and now, walking again with the man she was meant to marry.
“You’re quiet,” I murmured, leaning in so my hair brushed Andre’s shoulder.
He shifted away slightly. “I have work later.”
Lisa sat stiffly beside him, picking at her food. I made sure to reach across the table for the sugar, my sleeve riding up to show the bracelet, the same one I caught her trying to steal. That was really low of her, though.
Such jealousy!
Her eyes moved to it, then she turned away.
Perfect.
“This almost looks like a date,” I said to Andre, brushing invisible stuff off his shoulder. “Poor Lisa. You look like the assistant.”
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