My Surgeon Husband Cloned Me and He Regretted It
Chapter 1
I have multiple personalities.
The day my cosmetic surgeon husband said he loved me, I switched to my head-over-heels in love persona.
He told me I had a good foundation and he would sculpt me into his most successful masterpiece.
After enduring countless surgeries, big and small, I was on the verge of death, finally becoming his ideal vision.
Later, Damien's first love, Isabelle, returned from overseas.
I hid in a corner of the airport, secretly watching them being intimate.
Isabelle had a face almost identical to mine—a face that was completely natural.
That's when I realized I had been a stand-in for her for ten years.
"Don't worry, my love. Now that you're back, I won't let her walk around with a face identical to yours anymore."
"I'll destroy her, I promise."
I was overcome with sorrow.
The places where my bones had been shaved for cosmetic surgery throbbed faintly.
Damien didn't know that the last time he left the operating room mid-surgery, my blindly devoted persona had withered away.
My next persona? She's a little… unhinged.
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