CEO Broke Down and Cried After I Divorced Him by Miss Rich

"You're not her. If you were Diana, you'd know I never eat candy!" Dylan wheeled himself forward, his sharp eyes locked on her.

"Who are you?"

"I am Diana," she replied with a cold smirk.

"You just can't accept that your sister could change so suddenly. That's why

you're convinced I'm not her. But unfortunately for you, I am."

She pointed at the candy Dylan had spit onto the floor. "Brother, wasn't the candy I gave you delicious?"

The moment the words left her mouth, Dylan felt an unsettling discomfort in his throat. "What did you make me eat?"

Diana let out a laugh as if the question amused her. "Candy, of course. What else could it be? Though this particular candy was crafted specifically for you."

Despite her insistence that she was Diana, Dylan refused to believe her.

His sister would never do something like this.

He quickly pressed the intercom button. "Someone..."

call. "There's no need to call anyone. I can leave on my

Dylan's face turned even paler. Finally, she stood and adjusted her

Dylan was in a terrible state. He had no idea what

burned as if it were

Suzy, but his

of his body he could control

free from her grip earlier. Even with her

now he understood-whatever she gave him had sapped him of all his strength.

agony intensified as his body became completely

bit his lip,

was futile. He didn't even feel the blood that

to Suzy and refused

sister-the kind, thoughtful

she suddenly turn into someone

that the

disguised as her.

used her appearance to get close enough to

explanation because his

arrived at the hospital, Timothy

had no choice but to use a sedative. Your father wouldn't