Stolen Love, Stolen Identity

e a unit, almost ten years together,

sician with more talent than cash. His family, especially his mother Eleanor, never liked it. They thought

spital bed, alive but not there, his memory gone. Worse, he needed bone marrow, a

For Ethan. To save his life. She lay in her own hospital bed, wea

him. She walked slowly down the hospital corridor, her heart a mix of

shley Davenport's softer, sweeter ones. Ashley, a "friend" of th

awake. His eyes, the eyes she knew so

r face a cold mask

k, Ashley was by Ethan'

cooed. "Don't you worry, I'm here. I

a flicker of confusion,

hley, Ethan. Your fiancée. She brave

floor tilt. F

her voice raw. "I...

h? I don't know a Sarah." H

fused. Perhaps an obsessed fan? Or maybe she was one of the

escort her out. Mr. Vanderbilt

smiled, a small, triumphant curve of her lips. Ethan just looked at Sarah with col

took Sarah's arm.

self be led away, Ethan's unrecognizing eyes burning