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

Chapter 1192

Kitty had just plopped down in front of her vanity when she remembered the package that arrived yesterday morning. She'd been so swamped she almost forgot about it. "Hey, could you open it up and see what it is?" she asked casually.

Rorie nodded and went over to grab the small box. It didn't take him long to open it. As he pulled out the contents, he said, "Looks like some photos..."

But his words trailed off as soon as he glimpsed the first photo, his face turning stormy in a flash.

Kitty was applying a face mask and raised an eyebrow when Rorie stopped mid- sentence. "What photos?" she asked, curiosity piqued.

Silence.

She glanced up at the mirror, observing Rorie's every move and his shifting expression, a knot of unease tightening in her stomach. That's when it hit her— she hadn't ordered anything online lately.

got up quickly and walked over to her husband.

Before Kitty could even get a good look, he lost it, flinging the photos at her,

her flinch. Instinctively, she bent down to pick up a photo. The moment she saw it, her fingers

it be *that*

she stared at the other photos strewn across the floor, too stunned to pick them up and

more upset. "Who's the guy in

looked up at him, desperate to explain. "Rorie, these

me up. After all these years, don't you know

out a bitter laugh, his voice dripping with anger and betrayal.

holding them up to emphasize the crystal-clear, all-too-real images. "Do you think I'm

not even noticing the face mask slipping off as she