The Wrong Woman

Chapter 118

The sky darkened as day turned to night.

Suzanne had spent nearly the entire day with Vera in Shovale. She was exhausted by the time she returned to Morrison Residence given

she was still ill.

As Suzanne dragged herself into the living room, a snarky voice said, Oh look, our impostor artist is finally showing herself.”

Suzanne turned to see who was speaking. It was Lindsey.

Lindsey walked over arrogantly, one hand holding a phone and the other tucked by her waist.

“The great painter Ms. Inkwell finally uploaded a new video after retreating from the internet for three years,” Lindsey said.

“She clarified in the video that she had been sick for the past three. years, hence why she couldn’t continue making art. I really don’t understand how some people can be an impostor and go around. deceiving people.”

Lindsey then showed Suzanne the video playing on her screen. Disdain filled Lindsey’s eyes.

Suzanne glanced at the phone screen.

why she chose to stay out of the public eye

flatly, “I never said I was Inkwell,

talking, Wendy’s voice rang out nearby.

+25 BONUS

this video? Just because someone claims they’re Inkwell doesn’t mean

don’t we let an expert verify one of her

use being sick

around to see Wendy walking towards

“Don’t worry, Suzanne. Nothing can substitute the real deal. You can buy accounts. like this

now too. Who knows if they hacked this

scoffed. “Bullshit. She already posted a video of herself yet here you are still refusing to give up the ghost. Everyone knows who

twisted with anger. Her hands balled into fists by her sides as she prepared

arm and stopped her. “Don’t bother yourself with this, Wendy. Let Aunt Lindsey

Suzanne’s arm. “I trust you and support

smiled a bittersweet

white face, she asked, concerned, ” You don’t look very well, Suzanne. You’ve been locked up in your room for

alright, Wendy. Thank you for your concern. I’m