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.

a young woman was sitting in front of the camera explaining why she chose to stay out of the public eye for the

said I was Inkwell, Aunt Lindsey.”

could finish talking, Wendy’s voice rang out nearby.

+25 BONUS

do you really believe this video? Just because someone claims

let an expert verify one of

really think she can just use

around to see Wendy

can substitute the real deal. You can buy accounts. like this for a

some really good hackers now too. Who knows if they hacked this account?”

still refusing to give up the ghost. Everyone knows who the real Inkwell is now,

with anger. Her hands balled into fists by her sides

bother yourself with

arm. “I trust you

a bittersweet smile.

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

Wendy. Thank you for your concern. I’m going to go back to