L.M. Mountford

Dead Ringer

Dead Ringer

Nicholas had every thing he ever wanted. A prosperous Business, Money, Fame. But the one thing he lacked. The love of his life Sarah. She was taken from him. He had not found happiness since. Until….Cara..

NICHOLAS

I pretended to have somewhere to go and stepped out of my office just as she was getting close, and my god, she looked exactly like Sarah. I almost stepped back in shock but stood my ground as I scrutinized her from head to toe.

I felt an eerie chill run down my spine as I thought, “This is impossible. Is there really someone out there who is an exact copy of Sarah? I mean, this woman is a Dead Ringer. Never in a million years would I have thought it was possible”.

They were unmistakably alike. It was as though she was Sarah in the flesh.

She looked at me with those sexy brown eyes as her hair fell straight down her back, and her eyes twinkled. She smiled widely, and I felt my heart skip a beat.

She looked so beautiful that I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Her body was slim and toned, and her face was so symmetrical that I couldn’t help but admire it. Her lips were full and inviting, and I felt irresistibly drawn to them.

She greeted me.

As I stood directly across from her, I could barely take it. I tried to grasp what she was saying, but I couldn’t. All I could do was try to silence her by saying the first thing that came to mind.

I dismissed her by telling her to do her job as it was all I could say, as I could see myself losing my resolve.

I headed back to my office. Everywhere was silent and still, with only the sound of the fan in the background. The desk was cluttered with papers and books, but I hardly noticed. All I could focus on was her…..

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