Book4 Chapter3

Amelia was the closest match Michael could find to me.

Her eyes burned with anger as she stood with a few indifferent associates behind her.

"You low-life," Amelia said with venom, "knowing Michael's obsession with me, you went through all this trouble to imitate me, hoping to replace me, didn't you?"

I raised my gaze and looked at Amelia calmly, my voice tinged with resignation. "This isn't your place. Michael isn't here, so you should leave before things escalate."

Amelia sneered, flicking her hair dismissively.

"Michael is my man. There's no place of his that's off-limits to me.

You're just afraid that I will expose your little scheme and leave you with nothing."

As she spoke, Amelia yanked my hair roughly, making me wince in pain.

"You-" Before I could finish, she kicked me hard, sending me crashing into a nearby coffee table with a loud thud.

forehead and

scoffed: "I'm the soulmate Michael's been searching for. Even a scratch on my face would upset him. If he finds

with mockery: "Exactly, everyone

was instantly taken with Amelia. How dare you,

women like you are a dime

trying to climb

Jackson's true love is!"

hardened, my voice edged with warning: "You'd better check with Michael about

can compare yourself to me? I'm Michael's top

with anger as she ordered her

alter her body to

bodyguards moved toward me, tearing at my clothes

myself, shouting: "Stop! I'm

gaze hardened: "You say you're Michael's

You're just a stand-in he found. If he knew you were treating me like this, he

didn't believe me and mocked

woman must be out of her mind if she thinks she can

a bit like Amelia doesn't mean you can pretend to be Mr. Jackson's

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