Chapter Seventy-two

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Mikhail The pieces were falling into place, and the picture they formed made me sick to my stomach. I sat in the living hall, watching Liliana process what I'd just told her about Katarina, and felt the foundations of my entire life crumbling beneath me. Katarina was Anastasia's lookalike They were sisters. Their relationship was tight. They were called The Volkov sisters. She also volunteered to raise me after my father died, but Anastasia beat her to it. She would visit me with flowers and cookies every weekends and I loved her just like I loved Aunt Anastasia. But one evening, they both went on a trip and Katarina never returned. Only Anastasia came back alive. The news reported her dead in a car accident but we never saw her body. Only Anastasia survived the crash. "I need to m

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