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.

and walked over to her husband. "Rorie, what's

dark with anger. Before Kitty could even get a good look, he lost it, flinging the photos at

to pick up

it be *that*

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

seeing her reaction, grew even more upset. "Who's

finally registered, Kitty snapped back to reality. She looked up at him, desperate to explain. "Rorie, these aren't real. Someone's

all these years, don't you know

let out a bitter laugh, his voice

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

the face mask slipping off as she pleaded, "No,