Three years ago, the man I deeply loved, Nathan Miller, died in a car accident.

Since then, I felt like everything in my life had lost its meaning, except for the role of a substitute, which gave me a reason to live.
Ryan was a financial tycoon, and he deeply loved his ex-girlfriend.

I once peeked at the photo of his ex. She looked like an angel, with an unparalleled charm. Ryan started to chase me when he first saw me. Because I bore sixty percent resemblance to his ex.

Double Lover

I also followed Ryan after he ruturned from abroad.
He spent every day hanging out in nightclubs with his friends, with the sole purpose of finding girls who resembled Grace.
Grace had long black hair and liked to wear a white T-shirt and jeans.
On that day, I deliberately dressed up as a simple ...

Chapter 4