The Stranger Who Wore My Husband’s Face
When Marissa opened the door, she expected to see her husband—same hoodie, same face—but something felt off.
He didn’t greet her with a kiss. Didn’t use her nickname. Even the cat hissed.
Then he began wandering through the house, asking odd questions about money that didn’t exist.
Keeping her composure, Marissa lured him into the basement and locked him in.
She called the real Hayden, who rushed home, stunned.
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