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."

always acting all high and mighty, had a thing for naive college girls. He took one look at me

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

me, that Clyde was head over heels, showering me with gifts. He spent a fortune on a pair of sandals, something I couldn't imagine!" She went on about how Clyde doted on her and how she went from a club girl to his

could be like that, spoiling a girl rotten when he was in love. But his affection for Kayla didn't last because

you showed up at the company, and the moment I saw you, I almost puked!" Kayla slid the knife back and forth across my neck. "You were so skinny, a ghost of yourself,

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, my nerves tensed. In this condition, any infection could be a death sentence.

pin it on Clyde. My child, just like me,

saw genuine sorrow in Kayla, her chest heaving

"You know

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

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