After My Fake Death, My BFF Took My Place
faith, never suspecting she coveted it al
e control of the company. Only my grandma Judy Glass's ironclad
the office left me fuming. I rushed
a fiery crash. No corpse, no investigation. Christine will d
d have warned me. Yet I agreed, my finge
papers reported my tragic demise
Emma, "Is it really necessary?
y, the police will know you are not dead. If they begin to investigate you, Christi
rbs, accompanied only by a wiry middle-aged woman. She was
ge, I watched the
rs of pent-up greed. She was visibly thrilled, with a smile she couldn't
randmother, aged a
e now mourned a granddaughter without even bo
grandma, her doppelgänger face being t
h speculation about th
on the situation with the Glass family and
calls became
detailed reports chronicled ev
eral manager of the company, but she was unanimously opposed by Judy and the board members
bers' opinions of Christine worsened, which frustra
il-her sudden promotion to vice pr
t delivered tha
got to tell me or if she
and less frequently, and
't ask why. I just urged her to follow
ld come to get me, and then I would find a reason to say the person who died w
ack myself, but the middle-aged woman keeping a close watch on me was very vigilant. Only now did
n "dead" for over two mont
usly told her that before executing t
ths, the person I entrusted wou
You see, after all these years of friendship, you need to trust me. I wasn't delaying;
e, as Judy was indeed the person w
eone to pick me up
me informed me, "Ms. Glass, Ms. Mills has sent so
der confirmed my fears. Why slink home like a thief unle
me. So, I dialed Emma's number. It took a long time for her
y didn't you answer my
breath before slowly sayi
e President of Glass G
y, I forgot to tell you about this. This was Judy's decision. For her, I am your best frien
I some wanted criminal?" I demanded. Tired of
r in broad daylight, what would the neighbors think? Besides, with so many media and paparazzi around, if they catch a glimpse of you, the news would reach Judy before you do. How do you th
it is then!" I h
r, I palmed a fruit knife when my jailer looked away
Time to go, Miss Glass," the woman an
led outside, and its
kseat, my guard did the un
owsy, so I started cha
work for the
river was quite r
ing for the Glass fami
er seen h
hat's right, ju
mma hi
he then added, "Miss, are y
h and said, "Yes, we're the be
Ms. Mills specifically told me to d
de me even m
it, looked outside, and aske
s likely to run into anyone." He advised, "You should close the w
d, "What do you me
cemetery," h
me, and I quickly closed th
the door. Two shadows materialized-one thick-necked, the other gau
the driver out and tied hi
dragged me up the hill,
n my face made my m
d Emma had set me up. Perhaps her initial offer to help
resisting, the two me
med to be deep in the cemeter
und and said to the bur
ed, trying to stay calm. "Whatever
You want us to betray o
ould Emma be
s, I supposed she
ur boss says you're a naive girl. Sh
ood. If she were your boss,
hin man interrupted, "Enough chatter! Let's fi
I said, "You know the state's law, right? You'l
d out a dagger, "I've killed
e dagger came towards me
admiring my despair of shouting
uddenly echoed, "Shut up! Yo
ound, "Who? Who's spea