Evelyn regarded me sympathetically.
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I gazed at the wall.
Dorian knew my most private details after years together.
My birthday.
My mother’s maiden name.
My old addresses.
Where I kept important documents.
Everything needed to impersonate me.
I had trusted him with them all.
Evelyn helped me notify banks, protect accounts, and freeze my credit.
She warned me against confronting Dorian over the suspected forgery.
“Let the investigators work,” she said.
June updated us near noon.
Dorian had finally left the property after
