This...
Her nerves suddenly tightened. She thought about the careless words she'd exchanged with Yuri last night. 'Maybe I slipped up and made him suspicious.'
She quickly tore the note to shreds and put the box back. Then, she quietly stepped out of the walk-in closet.
Just as she pushed open the door and looked toward Yuri, she saw him hunched over on the floor, clutching his leg with a pained expression on his face.
"Your Highness, what's wrong?" she asked, rushing over and trying to help Yuri up.
But Yuri shook his head. "It's been too long since I did my physical therapy. My leg is starting to ache again."
"Let me help you up. I'll call the doctor in a bit." The imposter wrapped her arms around Yuri, but she was too small and couldn't lift him at all.
