A feeling of unease and danger crept into my heart. It felt like fate itself was playing a trick on me.
I had to pretend to be Stella in front of James, while interacting with the fake Stella as Claire.
It was like walking on a tightrope. One simple slip would be the end of me.
Just what have I gotten myself into…
And after a whole day of planning, I finally had a plan in mind.
The fake Stella was not my main concern at the moment. I could use her help in managing the company. And to earn my trust, she would do her best to solve any problems I throw her way.
As for James… I would have to prove my worth to him, and do it quickly. Having a child with him might also increase my chances of surviving this exponentially.
That’s it! I thought to myself.
I’ll be
