My husband dragged me to the party to impress the new boss. “Stand back, your dress is embarrassing,” he hissed. When the billionaire arrived, he ignored my husband’s handshake. He went straight to me, took my hand, and whispered with teary eyes, “I’ve been searching for you for 30 years… I still love you.”

like a gunshot.

Every head turned. Caleb stared at me as though I had become someone else entirely.

“Excuse me?” he snapped.

Adrian didn’t even look at him. His voice softened as he said, “Lena.”

My chest tightened. No one had used that name in decades.

“My name is Evelyn now,” I said.

“But it’s you.”

“Yes.”

Caleb stepped between us. “There’s been a mistake.continue reading …