Novel & Cerita Вторая Половинка

The second girl turned to him, her fire-lit scar glowing with an intense fire. “No,” her smile grew wider. “I’m not Camela. I’m Camilla…Camilla Lorne.” The ghost spread his arms wide, grinning victoriously. “Do you see now, fox? I warned you that silence comes at a cost. Every secret and every scar…she was never whole. You’ve been fighting for only half of her. The other half has always been waiting, and now…” he pointed at the second girl. “…now she’s born to life.”

Curiosity had gotten the better of me, and against my better judgment, I found myself standing in the dimly lit room, surrounded by shadows and the lingering scent of danger. A flickering lightbulb cast an eerie glow, illuminating a figure standing across from me. It was her—my twin. Her eyes, once filled with mischief, were now hardened with the weight of the world. There was a darkness in her gaze, a chilling aura that sent shivers down my spine. "Who are you?" I managed to whisper, my voice trembling with a mixture of fear and fascination. She smirked, a wicked smile curling her lips. "I'm your other half, the one they never told you about."

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I end the call, ready to rush back and meet the other half of me that I didn't exist for the first time. ***

For a second time? --- (Don't forget to leave a comment/review! Happy weekend!)

The same faint silver shimmer beneath her skin. Damien’s voice broke the silence, low and disbelieving. “Kayla… what is this?” The woman’s smile widened, sharp and cruel. “She didn’t tell you?” She stepped closer, her voice velvet and venom. “I’m the other half of what your little miracle created.” My mouth opened, but no words came out. Because I remembered now. The lab. The whispers. The second heartbeat. My father hadn’t made just one daughter. He made two.

With one hand against her earpiece, she chuckled. "Darren, there's a delivery for you. Please come and get it." The other end of the earpiece was completely silent. She wasn't surprised at all. Once she descended to the second floor, she deftly performed a somersault. The living room was on the second floor. There was a balcony that protruded to serve as a sunlit leisure area. Taking advantage of the momentum, she stepped onto the protruding railing to slow down her descent. But that was far from enough.

"The second?" "You're pregnant."

The combination of their coolness and unusual color adds to my allure, making me truly extraordinary. ‘We are truly beautiful and unique, Jinx,’ I tell her in excitement. “Skyler, I'm just half of who you are. There's another part of you that remains hidden, waiting to be discovered. However, this hidden part won't reveal itself until we find our soulmate,” Jinx asserts with unwavering confidence. This statement leaves me perplexed, as I struggle to comprehend which other half she is referring to and who exactly she is talking about.

“That would be the start and every time I make mistakes, you will bottle it up until you can take it anymore and explode. And by the time I realized that you knew about the affair, it was already too late because you had already moved on from me.” “Oh.” I nodded. “That is what most women do when they want to give the person they love a second chance. They would pretend that nothing was wrong but they were observing. And every time they got hurt, their feelings for their partner were slowly fading away until it was too late for it to restore.” “And I thank you for choosing to let go for a while instead of giving me a second chance immediately.” He touched his forehead to mine. “You didn’t let