How long had the suspicion been there? From the beginning? From the time she had awakened in the strange room - a girl with no name, no past? It didn't matter, it was no longer a suspicion . . . She knew! She was not Gloria Hallet. She was not Michael's wife, little Mike was not her son. And, knowing, she was more lost than ever. Why had they lied to her? Why had they let her believe she was someone she wasn't? Why had they let her fall hopelessly in love . . . With another woman's husband?
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