Mia didn't answer, the silence stretched between us until it became unbearable., I could hear the faint ticking of the clock on the wall. Every second seemed louder than the last. “Isabelle Ashworth is my sister, isn't she?” I asked again. Mia looked at me for a long moment, then she sighed.
“Yes.” She answered, I gripped the edge of her desk. For months, I'd been telling myself there had to be an explanation for the strange resemblance, the photographs, the missing heiress, the secrets surrounding my family, and now I finally had one. “She is?” My voice barely came out. Mia nodded.
“Isabelle is your biological twin.” I stepped away from the desk, the room suddenly felt too small. “You have known this all along right?” I asked. “Yes.” She answered. “And you still asked me to become Isabe
