As I got back to my room, I couldn’t help sighing, as if releasing all of the rage I’d felt today out of my body. Lucien was beginning to suspect me. He can never find out that I’m not Kayla. If he does, I’m not sure what is going to happen so I needed to be more careful. I picked up the wish statue from the vanity table and sat on the bed, my elbows pressed on my thighs as I stared at it. A red hat was on its head and her hands were clasped tightly as if in prayer.
It was just a little carving but it’d change my whole world with just a wish. I remembered what that seller had said to me. About how I had made my wish. Indeed, I truly was thinking about Kayla’s life when I did. I mean, it looked like she had everything so easy at the time and that was why, I wanted to be like that.
Now… I
