Trisha POV
I could hear the voices becoming louder, and it seemed someone was talking aggressively. The voice sounded familiar as if it belonged to me, but I wasn’t talking. No words were coming out of my mouth, and that was the funniest thing.
Whoever was imitating me did a great job, I thought as I fluttered my eyes open. "She has woken up!" My voice sounded again, and a face came into view. The first face I recognized was Jaxton's. He stared at me with confusion written on his face.
"Impossible," he stated.
The other face that came to my view was surprisingly mine. I blinked multiple times as I stared at my face. I wondered who had a lot of money to waste by having surgery that made them look exactly like me.
"Trisha," the one who resembles me, grabbed my hand and leaned close
