When Love Becomes a Cage by Nora

Chapter 115

Chapter 115



"No, you're not just a stand-in."

At that moment, my mind raced. If she was a stand-in, it meant I was dying any minute.

I tried to convince Kayla. "Since I married Clyde, he's always had a parade of women, but you..."

"But I was the one who looked most like you, right? York said so, too." Kayla circled me, my hands trapped, head spinning, unable to muster my strength. "I used to be a whore. After my baby was born, and I couldn't find a decent job, I returned to that life."

high and mighty, had a thing for naive college girls. He

had a switchblade in her hand, gesturing with it as she spoke. "Then, he placed me close to Clyde. At that time, I thought Clyde had fallen for me. You had no idea how happy I was. I thought I'd hit the

on a pair of sandals, something I couldn't imagine!" She went on

was in love. But

puked!" Kayla slid the knife back and forth across my neck. "You were so skinny,

chose me. It all made sense! I looked like you in a white dress. York showed me your picture, and it was uncanny. Clyde never touched me. I drugged him twice, but all he did was call out for you! Melanie! Melanie!" While feeling the sharp blade trace a line of blood on my neck,

told me to pin it on Clyde. My child, just like me, is unwanted

saw genuine sorrow

closed my eyes. "You know

never be born. York's wife was a force to be reckoned with. There was no way she'd allow a