Novel & Cerita Sussy Imposter

Inside, a man sat, hands folded neatly in front of him. He looked just like Jeremy. But every movement, every blink, felt wrong. The imposter raised his eyes to the camera and smiled. “I didn’t steal Jeremy’s life,” he said calmly. “He gave it to me.” Julius froze. Behind him, Selene’s voice broke the silence. “What the hell does that mean?” The imposter didn’t move. He just kept smiling.

Ivy pointed at the door of the café. "You make it sound as if we are going to have a shot of alcohol." They both laughed and took a seat in the shop. "Your fame is frightening," Susan had to comment. "You are still at the top of the entertainment news. When I found out you joined the cast, I was so excited, at least you still have a brain to not waste your talent." "Yeah, about that," Ivy said fiddling her tinted nails. "How will I put this, you were deceived by that imposter because that's not me." She paused, looking at the expression on Susan's face.

Cocking the AK-47 in my hand, I shouted, "It's over, impostor! You are surrounded. If I were you, I would surrender right now!" The imposter was visibly taken aback. His eyes were widened in shock and his muscular body trembled. He pointed at me and stuttered, "How...how are you alive?" "Surprise, surprise!" I said, opening my arms in mockery. "You thought you could kill me and take my place forever, huh?" My words made his face change. The next second, he ran to the door close by and opened it. He walked into the balcony and shouted, "You really have a lot of nerve showing up here after six years!"

CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX The Isimud that stood before Jimmy, was not the man he’d seen in his vision. He was relaxed genial, and quite unbelievably charismatic. Like the Tailor he had the air of a man who does one thing so well that it brings him a great deal of power and influence, and nothing is more charismatic than that. He also seemed to be filled with genuine anticipation. He was practically rubbing his hands together. This unnerved Jimmy more than anything. Something sinister lurked behind his anticipation, something more frightening than the maliciousness that played about his smile.

"I guess you have to sit down first.” With a gulp, I followed her advice and watched as she sat down across from me. My heart raced as I braced myself for what she had to say. "Tell me everything,” I asked, desperate for an answer. “First let me begin by saying your suspicion was true all along. Alexandria was pretending to be you and she managed to deceive everyone around her. Luckily, Mr. Valentino found out she's an Impostor rather quickly. However," Samantha paused. “What.” I gasped, unable to take the suspense. “Telle the bad news.”

Spotting me, she smirked and sauntered over. "Well, if it isn't Mary," she said, her voice dripping with mockery. "Aren't you pushing thirty soon? Still single, I hear. Regretting your decision, perhaps?" Her smug grin widened. "Too bad Cain's engaged now. Even if you wanted to join the Bassett family, you'd only manage as a mistress." I met her gaze coolly. "Brenda, you should remember that your crime of impersonation could still land you in prison for a good, long time if I so wished."

"Mrs. Fraser is already here, and you still dare pretend to be some rich heir? Logan, just because your last name is Fraser doesn't mean nobody will expose you!" The blow left me dizzy and disoriented. I saw my mother turn her head away and cover her nose in disgust through my blurry vision. "Who's this filthy beggar? How dare he impersonate my child!" Lucia kicked me to the ground the second my mother refused to acknowledge me, forcing me to collapse facedown in the dirt. Then, she hurried over to my mother like a well-trained dog begging for treats. "Mrs. Fraser, Logan has been pretending to be the Fraser heir."

"As you all know, it's been a hard couple of months. You all have been so loyal to me and I promise I will do everything in my power to make sure you all are taken care of. We are in the middle of the biggest war known to man. A mystery man has stolen my identity, murdered my fiance, burned and raped thousands of people, and continues to destroy lives right as we speak". The tension in the air was thick. Every person here had been brutalized by the Fredrick imposter in one way or another. Through the years this group has grown as people began to be fed up with being puppets. Fredrick turned to me and held my gaze. I smiled lightly at him, encouraging him to continue. "I have an informant on

My mother and Cayden came down and let me know there was something important to talk about, I followed them feeling anxious until they showed me that I was sleeping with an imposter. I didn't believe it because I knew my husband and Omri was Omri, there must have been a mistake. I looked at all the pictures, the properties, the embezzlement, and the proof that even Jared found out and the confirmation from Malkie's blood, it doesn't match with Omri's. I was in denial and total shock, I threw the file away saying, "It is all lies, why would you lie to me," my heart was beating so fast at the revelation, this couldn't be true. I heard the door and Omri walked in but it couldn't be, the beard a

I took a look at my side, my jaw dropped as I discovered a look-alike beside me, she has all my characteristics. “Stay away from us, Sage!“ Sage uttered as she clenched her fist closer to my face, she had a smirk on her face. What the heck! Is she trying to play us? “Guys, I'm Ava. She's the imposter.“ I let out pointing at Sage. They looked at me with disbelief in their eyes. I studied Sage with a predator's unwavering action. Her facial expression shifted, she looks naive as she turned to the three-eyed monster.