To be honest, everyone was someone else's substitution. There were all sorts of people in the world. Maybe this was coincidentally Kevin's type?
If she had gotten this opportunity just because she looked like Scarlett, then it was her luck! Rose thought.
As long as he treated her as Rose and not Scarlett, then it was alright.
Rose's mind was racing before she closed her eyes.
At long last, she finally found herself a good enough reason.
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Although Rose had just barely persuaded herself, these thoughts were like thorns in her heart, occasionally appearing out of nowhere.
In the office, she finished her work and began to lose herself in her thoughts. As the computer screen dimmed, she stared at her reflection. She began to overthink again.
"Is this his type? Was everything that
