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The same moment I had slapped him for it, shouted at him for, and yet… I shook my head violently, shutting down the thought before it could take root. No. There was nothing to think about. It was a mistake, an impulsive action on his part and nothing more. I hate Andrian Rufus , for who he is. For fooling me into believing and loving an imaginary “Jacob”. And for making my supposed memorable college life a living hell. I always had, always would hate him. But even as I told myself that, I could still feel the ghost of his lips on mine.

"Not now." "Ava, you need to see this right now." Mia held out her phone. It was the school's anonymous gossip account, the one that posted screenshots and commentary and occasionally video, and it had already posted about the exchange, a ten-second clip someone had filmed from the bleachers, Mason's voice clear and sharp: *You're just so afraid of being ordinary that you've made yourself impossible to be around.* The caption read: *THE WAR CONTINUES. Round three goes to Reed??? Comment your scores.*

I asked wrinkling my nose, “Cal’s right, I am an alien.” “You are not an alien.” Hunter laughed. “So not everyone can see this, aura?” “Humans can’t see it,” Hunter said. “Humans?” I said, “What are we?” “We are…” He thought for a minute, “There’s not a particular name we call ourselves. The elder refers to us as the elementals. But that doesn’t describe us very well. The Delazar’s call us reapers.” “Why reapers?” I asked. “What are reapers to you?” He stroked my hand with his thumb.

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This explains it to me. I was left speechless. Isn't she selfish? I had a life in another world, a normal life but he brought me here because he saw he was going to die. So I served as her replacement? So all those are because I look like this girl in front of me? And Cayden as well? Was everything he said for this August? I only serve as a replacement and now that he's here, I'm itchapwera? This is a bad joke. I am in love with Cayden, but he only loved me because I look like her. Ha! It feels like my hearing was shredded to pieces.

Even imagining it makes me laugh out loud. It's true that people say that love can make someone stupid. Instead of thinking about the regular profits from all of Rena's videos that used to come into my account, I erased all traces of Rena from the digital dark world. That left only my personal stash that I could watch whenever I missed her. The sexy and aggressive Rena. I visualize every detail of her curves before my eyes, letting the imaginary figure of Rena move on my lap, rubbing herself until I feel like I'm about to climax right now.

She looked weak but her gaze hold such power. " Then how you explain, what I feel for Sharon. She is my axis. Wherever she is I need to be. I can't be without her. I can't explained in word how I feel about her. But I feel if something happened to her it would be the end of me." " What you feel for her is love and it is not the mate bonding ." Marla replied as Gordon shook his head in denial. He knows how he feels about her. " What will happened to my daughter, When you find your true mate?" Apalled Nero decided to talk at that very moment.

“And you can’t tell which is which?” “No. Because you both sound like you. You both react like you. And you both…” He stopped, looking away. “Both what?” I pressed. He didn’t answer. Layla stepped forward. “Both love him.” Jamal turned sharply. “I said shut up.” “Oh please,” Layla scoffed. “You think the truth is dangerous? Love is dangerous. That’s why the Helix project works. Humans make choices based on emotion. Replicas imitate those emotions perfectly. And then identities blur.”

My legs were longer, my hands were bigger. I quickly stood up and stumbled to the mirror. I did not see my face staring back to me. Instead, a man was staring back at me. I studied his face with the kind of intensity i had once reserved for a late night cramming before exams. He has high cheekbones but not too high, a round face, button nose, a mole under his left eyes just like mine, black hair, gray eyes. He looked cute for a guy. He would easily pass off as a male and female. His body was average height.

Rehaan "Maya I want to say something. I love you. I don't know how you will react. I just can't hide my feelings anymore." Maya "What are you saying? This is not right. We are different. How can you... " Rehaan "Forget everything for a second and ask yourself, don't you love me? Don't you feel anything for me? Is it wrong to love someone?" Maya "Rehaan we are different." Rehaan "How are we different? We both are pretending to be someone else in front of this world. But we can be ourselves with each other." Maya "I'm a dead human Rehaan."