She raised her hand and forcefully pushed his hand away: "I just want to tell you, in this world, there might be people who look alike, but it's impossible for two people to look exactly the same. Even with the most advanced plastic surgery, which almost completely replicates a face, the body, expression, posture, they are absolutely impossible to replicate. If you truly love your Katherine, there's no way you wouldn't realize I'm not her."
"No... you really are identical..." The man closed his eyes, then stared intently at Tessa Caldwell.
His slender fingers once again caressed Tessa Caldwell's face: "No, you are her, you are my Katherine."
As he spoke, he leaned in close to Tessa Caldwell's ear, tilted his head, half-closed his eyes, and softly sniffed: "Still smells so sweet."
Tessa Caldwell shuddered in fear.
She quickly stepped back: "I'm telling you, you've got the wrong person!"
