One Night Bride: Master Blackwood's Substitute Wife-Chapter 778: Impostor!

"Splash..."

Ice-cold water mixed with ice cubes fell from above, sending a shiver through Ivy Kensington. She instinctively opened her eyes.

Where is this?

Wasn’t she in a car accident? How did she end up in this place again?

Her wet hair clung to both sides of her cheeks, but Ivy paid it no mind and quickly surveyed her surroundings.

This is a cabin, completely empty except for a few sturdy discarded logs and some logging tools...

She’s never been to a place like this.

The next second, Ivy tried to move her hands and feet but found them bound. The person who tied her up did so skillfully; she couldn’t break free at all.

"Awake?"

At that moment, the main door of the cabin was opened a crack, and a woman’s silhouette walked in from the front.

Is that... Claire Crowley?!

Seeing her, Ivy was utterly shocked.

She really didn’t recognize Claire Crowley at all!

In her impression, Claire was always the noble image of a rising young star. Now, seeing her so down and out, she even wondered if she was hallucinating!

Claire’s once delicate skin was now marked with traces of hardship.

Her body bore crisscrossing scars from lashes.

Not to mention, the once proud long black hair of Claire’s was now as dry as autumn grass.

Claire, upon entering, naturally noticed Ivy’s shocked expression. It felt like ants were gnawing on her heart, a piercing pain!

How could she not know that her current self was a far cry from before, not even one percent of her former self? But all this was thanks to Ivy Kensington and Sebastian Blackwood!

So she intends to pay it all back to them!

"Claire Crowley, let me go."

As Ivy saw her approaching, she coldly spoke.

"Leave?"

Claire curled her lips mockingly, "Now you want to leave, I’m telling you, it’s too late!"

She wanted Ivy to experience everything she endured in Orleanna!

Claire glared at Ivy’s face and exposed skin with hatred and jealousy. During this time, she had been pampered by Sebastian, her skin white and soft, something Claire could no longer compare to!

"Do you know what I went through in Orleanna! That filthy, vile race dared to torture me day and night! I was a big star, a hugely successful star! They ruined everything!"

Claire screamed with lost sanity, her eyes bloodshot.

Ivy frowned, cautiously rubbing at the ropes binding her hands while calmly trying to soothe her emotions: "But you’re back now, everything before is over, you can still be that high-up star."

These words made Claire momentarily stunned.

But soon after, she screamed even more hysterically: "No! There’s no chance! That impostor has completely taken my place. They don’t believe that I’m Claire Crowley, I’m the real Claire Crowley!"

Claire cried out in despair.

This was what truly broke her heart.

She thought that by escaping back to her country, everything would be over.

Yet she watched with her own eyes as her team treated the fake Claire Crowley as the real one. Her appearance, instead, was seen as an unwelcome guest, with no one believing that she was the real Claire Crowley.

"How could our Claire be so ugly? Such madness, any imposter wants to bask in her glory."