His Forbidden Model: The Professor's Obsession
Now it looked exactly like a deep copper-red.
She’d cut it too, shorter at first, but it had grown out just enough that the length and the shade both looked unnervingly close to mine. Even her outfit—an oversized cardigan over a simple dress, the kind of thing I actually owned—looked like it had been pulled directly from my own closet.
“That’s not a coincidence anymore,” Ari muttered, following my gaze. “That is a full costume.”
“Maybe she just likes the color,” I said, even though I didn’t believe it the moment the words left my mouth.
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