Seducing My Ex’s Father In Law novel Chapter 510

“Alpha, did you hear me?” Taylor asked. “She’s here…she’s back.”

‘It’s not possible,” I said more to myself than him.

What he had just said couldn’t have been possible. Rachel couldn’t be at my villa right now because Rachel was fucking dead.

It was a cruel and unusual joke that was being played.

Rachel was Cassandra's nurse a long time ago, and one evening, while she was driving, she got T-boned. There were no survivors in that accident… I had no one ot blame; no one to incriminate…

“I didn’t think so either, but she’s here… living and breathing,” Taylor confirmed, sounding just as confused as I felt.

Without many words, I dismissed myself from my date with Judy. I felt guilty leaving her, but this was too important. I needed to see for myself if Rachel was truly alive and well. I barely remember getting home.

As I ran through the front doors of the villa and my nose picked up the scent of a woman in the parlor, my heart started to race. I walked into the parlor and froze when I saw the familiar figure sitting on the couch, her legs crossed over one another and her hands neatly placed on her lap.

She looked nervous as her eyes scanned the room, searching for any changes since he last time she was here.

It was true… she was alive.

“Rachel?” I asked, stepping further into the room and drawing her attention to me.

Her eyes shifted to me, and my breathing hitched as I looked into the familiar emerald, blue, and grey eyes. Her dark curls tucked behind one of her ears as she gave me an awkward smile before standing to her feet.

“It’s been a long time,” she said, as if she weren’t a walking ghost standing right in front of me.

“How is this possible?” I asked, my words coming out in a breath. I was confused as to how she was standing right in front of me. “You… you were dead…”

“How are you here, Rachel?” I asked her, my voice was coming out softer than intended.

She swallowed as she glanced at her hands, and then she glanced back up at me, nibbling on the corner of her lip.

“Because I’ve been lying to you for years,” she admitted. “I never died in that crash and I’m not who you thought I was…”

“I don’t understand,” I said, shaking my head. “Tell me the truth now… who are you?”

“I was never a nurse… though I was trained in that field. I was an undercover agent. I was sent to Silver Crescent as a spy,” she told me. My brows furrowed as I stared at her.

“A spy?”