The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 24

Emmitt rested his hands on the tabletop, peering at Summer as the corners of her lips curved into a bittersweet smile. “I guess you could say that.”

Spotting his expression, Summer’s face softened with concern. “Haven’t settled on a school yet? If that’s the case, I’ll just give my dad a call right now…” She reached into her purse and pulled out her cell phone.

“No need for calls,” Emmitt interjected, “it’s not that we haven’t chosen a school.”

Summer’s hand, poised to dial paused mid–air as she looked at him, puzzled.

After a slight tug at the corner of his lips and a two–second silence, Emmitt revealed, “She’s already picked her school. It’s Parkside High School,”

took a moment for it to sink in, then with a voice tinged with incredulity and something else, she laughed, “Emmitt, are you talking about Parkside High School? That’s my school isn’t

look, Emmitt knew she was as skeptical as he’d expected. After a pause, he spoke up. *She’ll be registering at the school tomorrow. Actually, the reason I asked you out so late

town and hasn’t seen much of the world. We’re not exactly clear on how her grades are, but they’re definitely not Parkside High material. I have no clue how she got her hands

Mirabella, she was family, and

momentarily as she suppressed certain emotions within. It took only a second before she looked back at Emmitt with a sweet smile.

known Summer to be a sweet girl, and looking at her now, he couldn’t help but feel a

just mentioned you’re unsure where Mira’s transfer letter came from?” Summer quickly resumed her questioning with a feigned

and Dad

remember last month. I think I overheard my dad on the phone with the

raised in the Gilbert family. She’d been left to grow up in a distant town with her grandmother.