The Silent Game

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d, and her head was pounding like crazy. She tried to move, but her arms a

rong for her little apartment. This wasn't her lumpy b

and that's when she saw her hands. They were small, soft, with perfect pink nails-not her hands at all. She stared at them, breathing fast, then glanced at the big mirror across the room.She gasped when she saw her reflection. It wasn't her face staring back.The woman in the mirror was gorgeous-long blonde hair, smooth skin, an

e she'd passed out on set after a lo

he door clicked open. She spun around, and a guy walked in. Ta

happy to see her."Oh, you're finally up," he said, sounding annoyed. "I thought

closer, slow and careful. "What's wrong now? Don't tell me you can't talk either.""I... I don't feel good," she said, her voice shaky. It was all she could think to say.His frown got

mber."He sighe

hand through his hair. "Typical

rain scrambled to figure it out."Look, Celeste," he said, his voice sharp, "I don't hav

ls. Raina, who took care of her little brother, Sam, and their mom after Dad bailed. Not some fancy Celeste with a life like

this guy she wasn't her?He-Adrian, she guessed-was already wal

hands shaking as she sat on the bed. This wasn't Celeste Haywort

he's g

lse has taken

ame dripping with scandal, a man who despised the woman she used to be, an

anges the

ice at Celeste Hayworth, sudden

follow her footsteps. Secrets lurk beneath polished smiles. The woma

as af

oo real.She didn't know who Celeste was or why she was in he

. He was trouble, and she was stuck wit

now how to deal with this, but she couldn't lose

She had no clue why she was here, but she wasn't about to let anyone