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

Chapter 1615

Summer found herself crumpled on the floor, her hair in a wild mess and makeup smudged all over her face. She was shaking as she lifted her head, her eyes meeting Grady's, who sat there, legs casually crossed, looking like he owned the

place.

"Who the heck are you? And why on earth did you kidnap me?" Summer's voice was sharp, cutting through the tension in the room.

She couldn't quite place Grady, just a vague sense of having seen him before. Even in her past life, she only learned later that the Davis family was loaded, but how they made their money was a complete mystery.

Grady wasn't shocked that Summer didn't recognize him. They'd only crossed paths a handful of times, and she'd been pretty young back then. Forgetting him was understandable, and honestly, it was better that way.

slight smirk, Grady uncrossed his legs from the coffee table, stood up, and slowly approached Summer. His boots were silent on the carpet, only stopping when he was right in front of her. He crouched down, his demeanor casual but his eyes piercing. "So, who told you to mess

shook her head, instinctively scooting back. "Miss Mira? I don't even..." Her words trailed off as Mirabella's name popped into her head. She'd only had a run-in with Mirabella today. So, this guy had to be from the Davis family, right? Summer's fingers clenched tightly. "Are you talking

curled into a slow, deliberate smile. "Who

his pants, twisting the knife further. "But just imagine, if they hadn't figured out the switch at birth, you'd have been our one and only Miss

his words, her mind racing with thoughts she shouldn't entertain. If the truth had stayed hidden, she would have been the cherished Miss Mira of the Davis family. If she were Miss Mira, she

it drained every bit of strength she had, leaving her

Grady a thumbs up. Grady really knew how to hit where

returned to the sofa. The

the sofa, she swallowed her pride and said, "You'd better let me