Book4 Chapter2

Despite Michael's obsessive control and our forced marriage, I kept my distance and refused any physical closeness.

Perhaps out of spite or to fill a void, he started seeking out women who resembled me.

Eventually, he found a model who looked about 80% like me.

Michael flaunted her publicly and taunted me with intimate photos and videos of their time together.

One day, the woman, with several bodyguards in tow, boldly entered Michael's villa, his private domain.

Mistaking me for a plastic surgery look-alike, she came to confront me.

you mimic my appearance to steal my man?

she said.

Jackson's private property. Is it wise to barge in

with a sneer: "Michael adores me. Even if I

and ask them to

my man?" Without

staggered back, clutching my cheek

lie! Do you

near here. You must have used some trick

me off, signaling her

Amelia ordered

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