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Chapter 152: The Price of Truth
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The air in the chamber was thick with tension, as Ayla stood frozen, staring at the woman who shared her face. Her heart raced in her chest, each beat reverberating in her ears. The woman her doppelganger was a living nightmare, a twisted reflection of what Ayla could have become if she had never broken free from the chains of manipulation. The realization was a brutal one.

Ayla’s mind scrambled to make sense of what had just been revealed. The woman before her wasn’t just a creation she was a failed version, a shadow that had been discarded and forgotten. And yet, here she was, alive, thriving in the darkness Ayla had fought so hard to escape.

“I know this is hard to believe,” the woman said, her voice smooth, almost mocking, “but you must understand. We were made for a purpose, Ayla. You were always meant to be my replacement.”

“Replacement?” Ayla's voice was barely a whisper, as if the word itself was too heavy to carry. She stepped back, her mind reeling. “But I"

"You escaped," th
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