“Jealous of you?” Summer scoffed, looking at the woman before her. “You think by shedding your old skin and assuming a new identity, I wouldn’t know about your past? You’re feeling quite superior now, aren’t you? You may fool everyone else, but not me. You will never be Josie.”

Heather’s fingers clenched tightly. She had been hit where it hurt, causing her entire body to tremble.

Summer admired her audacity. “Tell me. What would happen if I were to reveal to everyone right now that you’re an imposter, that you’re not Liana at all?”

As she spoke, she couldn’t help but visualize the scene in her mind, and it made her burst into laughter.

Heather was infuriated. She grabbed a throw pillow from the couch and hurled it at Summer. “Lunatic…”

“I’m already addicted to drugs, and Arnold is nowhere to be found. If it comes to it, we’ll all die together. I don’t mind.”

Heather’s mind was racing. Summer had been addicted to drugs, so she was capable of anything.

She stared at Summer with an eerie gaze. “Well, go ahead and tell them. Tell Dexter, Claudia, and Mark right now that I’m a fraud, that you and Arnold orchestrated this whole charade. You can also tell them how you’ve been helping me gain their trust. Go on. I’m curious to see how they’ll react to you.”

if one person drowned, it was inevitable that

to become so

shook her head in

as we’re not at our wit’s end, the plan can still proceed. Of

narrow her eyes. “Arnold is in Rivodia? How do you know

no mistake in

eyes narrowed further as she

you’re jealous of what I have that you

wanting to laugh but finding herself unable to. To her surprise, she found herself at the mercy

“Heather,

people call her Ms. Liana Olsen, Heather

name is not Heather. Heather is a name you gave me to make them

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