A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

Emily arrived at the café Jack had mentioned in the text, but he didn't show up.

The café was in an open area with a lot of customers. Emily thought there was nothing to worry about, so she asked all her guards to wait outside while she sat alone in one of the chairs and waited for Jack.

A few minutes had passed and there was still no sign of Jack. Emily frowned and took out her phone.

"Miss Emily, are you waiting for Mr. Jack?" Emily looked up and saw a very attractive, well-dressed, polite young lady smiling pleasantly at her.

"How do you know?" Emily asked, as she looked at her with confusion. Something was not right.

"I am the manager of this café. Mr. Jack was here a while ago, but he had to leave for some urgent business. He asked me to tell you that he would be back soon. Please wait here," the woman replied kindly.

"Oh…okay" Emily didn't really believe her, but Jack wasn't answering his phone, either.

Emily glanced at her watch and decided to stay for another 20 minutes.

The manager handed her the menu and asked, "Would you like some coffee?"

"Cappuccino, please," Emily answered, as she skipped through the menu and gave it back to the polite manager.

"Very well. Please wait for a second," the woman replied.

Emily's cappuccino was served within minutes.

She gazed out on the street, pensively, as she took a small sip.

What was taking Jack so long? Jack was still nowhere to be seen…

Something was definitely not right. She couldn't tell what it was, but she decided that she'd better leave here first.

' she said to herself. Emily placed the cup

wait a little longer," the manager said, coming

now," Emily replied while

why not just wait for a few more minutes? You are safe here. I know your guards are outside, and besides, I have a business to run. With so many customers here, you've got

was she trying so hard to keep her there? "No,

Emily could finish her words, she suddenly felt dizzy, and her vision started

because of the cappuccino?' she

The cappuccino!

her cup of cappuccino

that the customers would notice her, and her guards would rush in and

covering her mouth and nose, she couldn't make any sound, except succumb to the darkness that was surrounding her, as she gradually fainted in the manager's

to block the vision of

and took her place. She was of her age and of the same body type, dressed in the same clothes and made up with the same hairstyle.

happened within seconds, like a well-orchestrated

"fake Emily" replaced her and carried on

...

the presidential suite of a

King size bed with her

the door, hesitantly.

hair brushed back and perfume perfectly complimenting his disposition. There was no sign of his former messy

life. His one and only.

deep breath, pushed

he said.

no response, Jack felt silly. But soon he realized that he wasn't stood up anyway,

Emily wake