Chiara's POV
My legs start to give out from underneath me as I realize what this means. I think about the picture Felix sent me and how I thought it was weird his sleeve matched Vedant’s that day. I think of the birthday message and their similar voices.
Felix and Vedant are the same person.
I look at the sky, trying not to curse the goddess as I realize the cosmic joke that has been played on me. Not only had Vedant the boy I used to pray would be my mate turned out to be him after becoming cruel and hateful, but he also was Felix, the only person who had been there for me despite all of the pain and bullying I had faced.
I feel my panic build as I watch as Vedant’s eyes search the crowd, looking for Iris, for me. He can never know that I am Iris.
If Vedant finds out it’s me, he w
