Novel & Cerita Sussy Imposter

I just despise that jerk! What does he think of himself? Am I his slave or what? First he forcefully got me under his mentorship and just when I thought I'm loving the atmosphere here he pissed me off again. Why the hell even he wants me as his assistant? He has a perfect secretary– Susie, she is hardworking, polite and sweet, respectful, dedicated and what not. Why the hell, me, then?? Is this how he wants to train me, like seriously?!

To wake up knowing I was Harper Williams, an independent entity and not tied to a billionaire because I couldn’t afford to pay my mother’s bills or my personal bills. I felt like an impostor, which wasn’t a new feeling. The Impostor Syndrome- it always happened to me. And after last night’s disaster, it seemed to worsen. I looked at Xavier while he was working on his laptop. What did he think of me? Did he think I was attractive? Fake relationship aside, would I be the kind of person he’d want to be with? Maybe, because I was already a replacement for a woman he once loved. What an insufferable coincidence.

“I don't need a woman like you to bear my child, Emma, is the one that has the right to bear my child and you are an obstacle in my way. I asked you nicely to leave my life but you were too stubborn to listen, this is exactly what you deserve” “Simeon, you betrayed me. I told you that I have fallen in love with her, and you should give me time to tell her myself, you wanted to break her right? Are you happy now?”. The imposter yelled at Simeon, I stood there with tears in my eyes. My personal assistant came and cleaned my tears but tears kept on falling down. The imposter knelt down on his knees and started begging me to forgive him. “Let go of my legs, right now before I do something to you

"You're her sister? She just claimed to be Mr. Rogers' friend! Both of you are dishonest fraudsters! Carol, call the security guards to kick them out!" "Okay!" A woman, presumably Carol, immediately picked up the phone on her desk. Larissa wasn't worried at all since the security guards at Microworks Building knew her. "I really am a family member of Mr. Rogers. I'll call him right now if you don't believe me." Larissa pulled out her phone. "Your sister just tried this tactic to deceive me, so don't even try," the wavy-haired woman sneered, "I suggest that you think of another way."

“KAYLA SENT YOU a friend request?” Soren asked, skeptical. “Yes.” “Are you sure it’s really her, probably a poser.” “The profile name says Kayla Cortez and Andrew and some of your relatives are friends with the account.” “That’s not an assurance that it’s an authen—” “It has five thousand friends, the maximum limit for friends, and it’s active for the last six years,” she interrupted him. “An imposter can’t fool that many people. And her friends are commenting on the posts like she’s the real deal.”

She spoke up coldly, "I don't need you to do anything. I can defend myself alone. For today, I think I needed some of this to get me back to my sense. Maybe it was to make me realise my limits." "What are you talking about?" Damien asked confused. Eden concluded, "We have to stop. All of this insanity, all of this fake fiancee drama and all have to end. Here. Right away. You are my boss and I am your secretary and that's all." Her voice lacing with determination...

During their honeymoon in Italy, Autumn and Sadie’s blissful new marriage is instantly shattered by a violent car crash. Autumn dies at the wheel, while Sadie falls into a deep coma. Months later, Sadie begins to wake up, but doctors warn that the immediate trauma of losing Autumn could permanently shatter her fragile mental state. Desperate to shield her, Sadie’s parents uncover a closely guarded secret: Autumn had an identical twin sister, Willow. Willow is a stubborn, sharp-tongued mechanic who ran away years ago to escape her controlling family. She flatly rejects their insane proposal to impersonate her dead sister. However, the moment Willow sees Sadie in the hospital, an overwhelmi

Something that had struck suspicion since I never touched it. I went to stand at the towering mirror, my reflection bathed in muted gold. I was a carbon copy of my twin sister—every physical feature. There's no way anyone could've known I was an imposter but they did. My reserved personality clashed vividly with Pamela's bold confidence and brightness–something that had everyone who set their eyes on me grow suspicious at just one glance. And now I've ruined everything. Arthur is not just skeptical, he's furious—the way he treated me last night– I shut my eyes that were already puffed from too much crying. Fresh tears rolled freely down my cheeks. My eyes fluttered open again, taking in the

The more that everyone hides it from her, the greater the greed that she feels to seek for the truth. “You look stupid” a familiar voice sounded, the voice that she had once loved and hated at the same time. Looking up to the direction of where the voice came from, Suyi found a man with brown curly locks, hazel eyes and thick bushy brows that made his features more attractive.

I listened intently as Adrian opened the door, his voice filled with caution. "Hey, do you need anything" Adrian questioned, his tone a bit hesitant. "This man is being so suspicious." Willow tsked, "Can't he even fake properly being the Alpha?" I chuckled. The impostor's voice dripped with false sweetness. "Oh, Adrian, I had nothing better to do," she replied, her words laced with an unsettling nonchalance. "And I wanted to be with you. Therefore, I planned to pay you a visit." I held my breath, my ears straining to catch every word of their conversation. From my hiding place, I could see Adrian's expression darken, his eyes narrowing with suspicion. Softly caressing his thigh, I tried calm