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“Why all the questions?” Why? I gave a small, humorless laugh. I preferred to tell him the truth, so I did. “Well, in that case…” I lifted my gaze to meet his. “I found the impostor.” His brows lifted slightly, but there was no real surprise. If anything, his expression was more… resigned. As if he’d been waiting for this moment. “I found her,” I continued, voice calm and deliberate.. “But before I could make her pay, I wanted to know the complete story.”

Haley stormed over to Thomas and pointed at me while yelling, "Mr. Siegel, look at this wretched woman! It's bad enough she came here to ruin my wedding, but she's pretending to be your wife. How despicable and shameless can she be?" Thomas was here today as a guest of Joel, who had invited him to the wedding. Joel might be just a driver, but he had served Thomas for over a decade. Thomas looked in the direction of Haley's finger to check out the woman who was accused of impersonating his wife.

“That day, he came to my office to tell me how he carefully orchestrated everything. He said that he would destroy every single person that ever looked down on him. I begged him to undo what he did but it was too late. The freakiest part was how he explained everything with my body and face. It was like he stole my identity but I still had it. I don’t know how to explain it but it was really creepy. “My wife thinks I made this all up because I don’t want to own up to my fault. She has filed for a divorce, I’m expecting the papers soon. I would have my license to practice law revoked too. I’m finished, this is the end. I don’t know what I did to deserve this.” Simon said. From the way he look

Glenn however with a big smile arranging his collar, says “Oh wow then my lucky day to give an impression” "Oh yeah?" “Yeah I know you know a lot about woods, just give me some few hints and I’ll do the rest”. He says with his hand on Daniel’s shoulder. At this point, he takes Glenn’s hand off his shoulder, “Yeah, so you want another spider man remake or what?" Daniel asks. “What are you talking about buddy?", He asks putting back his hand on his shoulder, this time smiling less. “Well, where Peter tells Harry about Spiders and he gets to impress Mary J”.

"Can't you see it has become dangerous for you? First, there's that whackjob who keeps digging into you, and now we find out someone is impersonating Cassius." I scoffed, rolling my eyes as I leaned back against the headboard. "That bitch? She's a piece of cake. I can handle her. It’s not the first time I’ve dealt with people like her, Xan. You know I’ve faced worse. And about the imposter—aren’t you supposed to find out who he is?" I said, stretching my legs out while keeping an eye on the door. Xander groaned. "Do I look like a detective?"

"We have to continue our plans." I lift a brow. "What plans?" He shrugs. "You know, the plans." Achilles scoffs. "Oh yeah, that’s convincing. Try again." The imposter pauses. Then its form ripples, shifting like liquid until a tall woman stands in its place. Dark curls frame her sharp face, and her feline-like eyes gleam with amusement. She claps slowly. "I was hoping you’d be stupid enough to fall for that." Achilles sighs. "Oh please, you think that was a good shift? Babe, I’m insulted."

“My goodness, Grace. He's not Brando Baltemore!” “What you mean?” I eyed her suspiciously. Andy groaned melodramatically. She holds my chin and face it to her. “The one you've with is not the best investigator itself. He must be an imposter!” she exclaimed. I rolled my eyes at her, annoyed now. “He didn't disguised himself, Andy. You now?” “But it's an identity thief! You can sue him for doing that to you.” I thought of it. My first encounter is that he wants me meet before taking my case and then stormed out not even taking so long. I called his name but a smirked flash on his witty face. Oh no, that can be?

Natasha's lips curled into a scornful smirk. "So, you're the new girl Sebastian's parading around as his fiancée. I must say, you're quite the impostor." Ava's heart skipped a beat, taken aback by Natasha's hostile words. She struggled to find a response, feeling a wave of insecurity wash over her. Impostor? Before Ava could defend herself, Natasha reached into her bag and pulled out her phone, her finger swiftly dialing a number. "Security, we have an intruder. Escort this imposter out of the agency immediately."

Gwen hissed, trying to free herself. I smiled and tightened my grip on her fake dainty throat, “It was a nice story, I must give you that but you missed one think dear Gwen or whatever your real name is. you missed to cloak the hollowness of your voice. I know you are not even a woman. So do the honours and come and fight me in your real, you fucking imposter.” Gwen again tried to fool me, her eyes went darker and she looked eerily at me and again in her sweet voice pleaded to me, “Im- Imposter? I am Gwen, Gwen Cynthia, Thia.”