All Chapters of Clash Of identity: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

CHAPTER SEVENTY_ ONE"You have no right to ask me that, Mary_""I have the right to ask whatever questions I wish to about my husband. He is mine, and you lived with him for months. Why did you agree so quickly that you were his wife even when you do not have a single memory of being together with him?" "I am not done talking. Do you remember Mary when I first had this meeting with you? I tried to make you see reasons why our resemblance wasn't just there and shouldn't be overlooked, but you brought this same Henry issue and covered it up. Do you think the truth would ever come out of we were to swap places? Do you think you would be able to achieve everything I did because you live with mom and dad?""Don't you dare Maria! Don't you dare insinuate that you are smarter than I am. Do not call me dumb to my face indirectly, Maria. I would not forgive you if you dare," Mary warned. Granny thought the ongoing drama was fun. She also thought it was healthy for the both of them to hear e

CHAPTER SEVENTY_ THREEFred grabbed Maria's ass and began squeezing it gently while kissing her. He moved his other hand to her boods and caressed it for a while, then slowly he moved his hand downwards until it stopped at her thigh. He romanced her thigh slowly and made to go further, but she grabbed his hand and pulled away from the kiss. "Stop!" She said, shaking. "This isn't right. It isn't.""I am sorry Maria, I thought you wanted it," Fred apologised. "No, I'm sorry for making you think everything is fine," Maria apologised. "It's fine, Maria," Fred said. He stared at Maria for a while and licked his lower lip. "You love him, right?" Fred asked. "Who?" Maria asked, pretending not to have heard him, while she thought of answers to his question. "You love Henry, I can see that," Fred replied. His voice was pale, and Maria knew he was hurt. He knew she had heard him at first, and she was aware that he did."I am sorry," she replied, bowing her head to the floor. "It's okay. W

CHAPTER SEVENTY_ FIVEIt's been a week since Maria last visited Henry's mansion. She didn't want to have any conflict whatsoever with her sister, and she had intentionally avoided Henry on every social media platform. She tried to stay indoors unless she had a shoot, which she didn't go without her three body guards who now followed her around. She wasn't ready to come in contact with Henry yet until her state of mind was completely okay. Or better still, if he had divorced his wife. Henry knew that Maria wouldn't say no to him once he had signed the divorce paper with Mary and had forced her to do the same. Every single day, he stared at her pictures, and he always followed up news and trends about her. She glowed differently in her most recent pictures. And he wished every day that he could pay her a visit but he didn't have any excuse to go to her.Henry had his phone in his hand as he scrolled through Maria's pictures. He logged out of the page and typed in his search box. 'Best

CHAPTER SEVENTY_ SEVEN"Your dad doesn't care about us, Dylan. He wants to leave us and go to Maria," Mary cried to her son. She knew better than not using the victim card to draw her son closer to her, and she thought it was a blessing in disguise that things had to turn out this way. "What are we going to do? Let her take him away from us?" Dylan asked. Mary let out a wry smile. "To think that this disheartening issue is amusing to me to an extent. I think we should leave the house. If he really loves us, he would come for us," Mary suggested. They both sat on Dylan's bed in his room, and Mary held his little hand in hers. "I don't think leaving is the best idea, mom. You said it yourself, that woman if bent om stealing dad from us, and he loves her too. If we live this house, she would definitely move in, and the both of us might never get to come back again. That way, she would succeed in turning dad completely against us," Dylan suggested. "We would sue them if they try to

CHAPTER SEVENTY_ NINEHenry ignored the kid and walked out on him. He decided to give the kid about two days or more to get over his hatred for him. He wouldn't blame the kid at all for the sy he was acting. He knew he had acted worse with his dad. He even went ahead to get married against his dad's wish. He returned from work two days later and met his son seated on the couch in the sitting room. He held a gamepad in his hands and was controlling it to play games. Henry sat beside his son quietly, watching the way the kid controls the gamepad. He was already a pro in the game. "Nice game!" Henry commented. Dylan turned around to look at Henry. He looked back to the screen, only to find out that he had lost the game. "Fuck shit dad!" He cursed and placed the gamepad on the table by his side. "Watch your words kid," Henry reprimanded. "After breaking Mom's heart, you would still make me lose my game? How wicked can you get?" Dylan asked."I know you are hurt, Dylan. I know I've h