Chapter 268
Marilyn was different from both "Anna" and "Bella", and that was part of the most crucial point.
It may be considered usual for a normal person to experience a degree of disorientation upon awakening. However, completely forgetting one's identity until addressed by name, subsequently inundating one's consciousness with memories of one's existence, was far from reasonable.
The lines were clearly drawn.
Anna glanced across the table, where Bella sat, her brow folded in a deep frown as she prepared to eat her breakfast.
However, the meal somehow looked disturbingly… bloody.
Unable to resist, she kicked Bella under the table, to which she immediately shrieked, "What was that for?"
Marilyn poked her head out of the kitchen. "Anna, stop bullying your sister."
Anna felt like she'd been handed the role of the wicked older sister in some melodrama. Not a bad role, she told herself—it gave her some leash to improvise.
She smirked maliciously, then casually reached over and slapped Bella

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