Chapter 115 One hundred and Fifteen

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115

Pretense

Natasha.

I walked to the mirror at the dressing table and I looked at my face. For a sec, I saw the faces of the two replicas of me in the mirror instead of my reflection.

I blinked, startled for a while and I looked and walked to the windows, rolling...

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