I knew that face.
\nI just couldn’t understand how.
\nThe car disappeared around the corner, but I remained frozen beside the window.
\nMom stood behind me.
\n\u201cAlicia?\u201d
\nI didn’t answer.
\n\u201cWho was driving?\u201d
\nI slowly lowered the curtain.
\n\u201cI don’t know.\u201d
\nMom’s eyes narrowed.
\n\u201cYes, you do.\u201d
\nI turned around.
\n\u201cI’ve seen him before.\u201d
\n\u201cWhere?\u201d
\nI looked at the photograph still lying on the table.
\nEleven years earlier.
\nThe night before my wedding.
\nA memory surfaced.
\nA dark hallway.
\nRain against a window.
\nA man standing beside Daniel.
\nI had forgotten his face.
\nBut not his voice.
\nMy stomach twisted.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, what happened the night before I married Theo?\u201d<\/p>\n
She stared at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou really don’t remember?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI remember fighting with you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat wasn’t the only thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat else?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom sat down.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou came home at three in the morning.\u201d<\/p>\n
I frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were crying.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause of Daniel?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked toward the window.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause of someone else.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt a chill.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom didn’t answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho, Mom?\u201d<\/p>\n
She finally looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe man in the car.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart began pounding.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI knew his name.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor.\u201d<\/p>\n
The name hit me like a sudden flash of lightning.<\/p>\n
Victor.<\/p>\n
I remembered.<\/p>\n
Not clearly.<\/p>\n
But enough.<\/p>\n
Victor had been Daniel’s older brother.<\/p>\n
Or at least that’s what Daniel had told me.<\/p>\n
He was the person Daniel said I should never meet.<\/p>\n
The person Daniel said was dangerous.<\/p>\n
The person who disappeared after I ended our relationship.<\/p>\n
I grabbed my phone.<\/p>\n
Theo was still on the line.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you there?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho is Victor?\u201d<\/p>\n
There was silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do you know that name?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel told me.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart sank.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat else did Daniel tell you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said Victor was the reason you left him.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat’s not why I left Daniel.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why?\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Mom.<\/p>\n
She shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I found out what they were doing.\u201d<\/p>\n
Theo’s breathing changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat were they doing?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don’t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou just said\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI mean, I thought I knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen tell me what you remember.\u201d<\/p>\n
I walked toward the table.<\/p>\n
The photograph of the hospital room was still there.<\/p>\n
Daniel standing beside Theo’s hospital bed.<\/p>\n
Three days after his diagnosis.<\/p>\n
There was something in the photograph I’d missed.<\/p>\n
A reflection in the glass.<\/p>\n
Someone standing behind the photographer.<\/p>\n
I picked up my phone and enlarged it.<\/p>\n
A man.<\/p>\n
Victor.<\/p>\n
I felt sick.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt the hospital.\u201d<\/p>\n
Theo went silent.<\/p>\n
Then he whispered:<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI saw him.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe night before I started chemotherapy.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou never told me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought he was someone from the hospital.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he talk to you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he say?\u201d<\/p>\n
Theo didn’t answer immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cTell me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe asked me if you had ever mentioned Daniel.\u201d<\/p>\n
My knees weakened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI told him no.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I didn’t know who Daniel was.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at the photograph.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen what happened?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe left.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you never thought it was strange?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why didn’t you tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause you were asleep.\u201d<\/p>\n
I laughed bitterly.<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAlicia\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was always asleep when something important happened.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat isn’t fair.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt isn’t.\u201d<\/p>\n
There was silence.<\/p>\n
Then Theo said:<\/p>\n
\u201cI found something else.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI’m coming to your mother’s house.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAlicia\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon’t come here.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause if someone is watching us, I don’t want them knowing we’re together.\u201d<\/p>\n
Theo paused.<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then his voice dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut you need to listen carefully.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe insurance company didn’t pay for all my treatment.\u201d<\/p>\n
I frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere were payments.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom who?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don’t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMore than two hundred thousand dollars.\u201d<\/p>\n
My mouth went dry.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSomeone paid the difference.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s what I’m trying to find out.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Mom.<\/p>\n
She had heard everything.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy would someone pay for your treatment?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don’t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe it was a charity.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause the payments came through a private account.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhose?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe account belonged to a company.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat company?\u201d<\/p>\n
Theo hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cSilver Pine Holdings.\u201d<\/p>\n
The name meant nothing to me.<\/p>\n
Until Mom suddenly stood up.<\/p>\n
Her face had gone white.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom?\u201d<\/p>\n
She stared at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cSay that name again.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSilver Pine Holdings.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom took a step backward.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, no, no.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, what is it?\u201d<\/p>\n
She sat down again.<\/p>\n
Her hands were trembling.<\/p>\n
\u201cI haven’t heard that name in years.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause your father worked for them.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
My father had died when I was sixteen.<\/p>\n
I’d spent years believing he worked in construction.<\/p>\n
That was what Mom had always told me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he actually do?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom closed her eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe handled accounts.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat kind of accounts?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPrivate clients.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn’t explain anything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe wasn’t a construction worker.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart began pounding.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen what was he?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA financial manager.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy did you lie to me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause your father asked me to.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he was afraid.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf who?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom looked toward the window.<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room went silent.<\/p>\n
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father knew Victor?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew Daniel’s family.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don’t know all of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut you know something.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom looked at the photograph.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father discovered that money was being moved through Silver Pine.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIllegal money?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don’t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMom!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI told you I don’t know!\u201d<\/p>\n
She covered her face.<\/p>\n
\u201cI was scared.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor how long?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAll these years.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stepped closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened to Dad?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom didn’t answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe died in an accident.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know what I told you.\u201d<\/p>\n
My blood ran cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you saying?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe didn’t die in an accident.\u201d<\/p>\n
I couldn’t speak.<\/p>\n
Mom’s eyes filled with tears.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father was killed.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room seemed to tilt.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI should have told you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAlicia\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou said it was a car accident.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI lied.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I wanted you alive.\u201d<\/p>\n
I backed away.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow did he die?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cHis car was forced off the road.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt my chest tighten.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho did it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe never proved anything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut you suspected Victor.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought about the man in the car.<\/p>\n
The man who had been watching my mother’s house.<\/p>\n
The man who had appeared in Theo’s hospital photograph.<\/p>\n
The man who had supposedly disappeared eleven years ago.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy is he back?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom didn’t answer.<\/p>\n
My phone buzzed.<\/p>\n
A message.<\/p>\n
Unknown number.<\/p>\n
Ask your mother what happened at the lake.<\/strong><\/p>\n I looked up.<\/p>\n Mom’s face changed.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat lake?\u201d<\/p>\n She stared at my phone.<\/p>\n \u201cThe lake.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMom, what happened at the lake?\u201d<\/p>\n She stood.<\/p>\n \u201cYou need to leave.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNow.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI’m not leaving until you tell me.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAlicia, listen to me.\u201d<\/p>\n Her voice broke.<\/p>\n \u201cYou have no idea what you’ve stepped into.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI’ve already lost eleven years of my life to secrets.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThen don’t lose the rest.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat happened at the lake?\u201d<\/p>\n Mom started crying.<\/p>\n \u201cDaniel was there.\u201d<\/p>\n I froze.<\/p>\n \u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThe night before your wedding.\u201d<\/p>\n My stomach dropped.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou and Daniel argued.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAbout what?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAbout Victor.\u201d<\/p>\n I remembered the rain.<\/p>\n Daniel’s voice.<\/p>\n His hands shaking.<\/p>\n A sentence.<\/p>\n Something he’d said.<\/p>\n If you marry Theo, he’ll pay for it.<\/em><\/p>\n I had always believed he meant Daniel.<\/p>\n Now I wasn’t sure.<\/p>\n \u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy did Daniel threaten Theo?\u201d<\/p>\n She looked at me.<\/p>\n \u201cHe didn’t.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDaniel was trying to protect him.\u201d<\/p>\n I felt dizzy.<\/p>\n \u201cProtect him from what?\u201d<\/p>\n Mom whispered:<\/p>\n \u201cFrom you.\u201d<\/p>\n I stared at her.<\/p>\n \u201cFrom me?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBecause you had already been lied to.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBy who?\u201d<\/p>\n Mom didn’t answer.<\/p>\n My phone buzzed again.<\/p>\n Another message.<\/p>\n Your mother knows.<\/strong><\/p>\n Then another.<\/p>\n Theo knows less than he thinks.<\/strong><\/p>\n Then a photograph.<\/p>\n I opened it.<\/p>\n My hands began shaking.<\/p>\n It was a picture of Theo.<\/p>\n Not from today.<\/p>\n From eleven years ago.<\/p>\n He was standing outside the hospital where he had taken me for an emergency visit after I collapsed from exhaustion.<\/p>\n But Theo wasn’t alone.<\/p>\n Standing beside him was Daniel.<\/p>\n And behind them was Victor.<\/p>\n I zoomed in.<\/p>\n There was a fourth person.<\/p>\n A woman.<\/p>\n I didn’t recognize her.<\/p>\n But Theo did.<\/p>\n Because the moment I sent him the photograph, he called me.<\/p>\n \u201cWhere did you get that?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSomeone sent it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDelete it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWho is she?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAlicia, delete it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWho is she?\u201d<\/p>\n His breathing became uneven.<\/p>\n \u201cI can’t tell you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou can’t tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNot over the phone.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThen tell me now.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI need to see you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAlicia\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou’ve been hiding things from me for eleven years.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI was trying to protect you.\u201d<\/p>\n I laughed.<\/p>\n \u201cEveryone keeps saying that.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI mean it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWho is she?\u201d<\/p>\n Silence.<\/p>\n \u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n Finally, Theo whispered:<\/p>\n \u201cShe was my sister.\u201d<\/p>\n I froze.<\/p>\n \u201cYou don’t have a sister.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI did.\u201d<\/p>\n My heart pounded.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat happened to her?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShe died.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBefore I met you.\u201d<\/p>\n I stared at the photograph.<\/p>\n \u201cThen why was she standing beside you?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShe wasn’t.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat photograph was taken after she died.\u201d<\/p>\n I couldn’t understand.<\/p>\n \u201cThat makes no sense.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWho took it?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don’t know.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy were you at the hospital?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI was looking for her.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBecause I found out she didn’t die the way I was told.\u201d<\/p>\n My entire body went cold.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat are you saying?\u201d<\/p>\n Theo’s voice broke.<\/p>\n \u201cMy sister may still be alive.\u201d<\/p>\n I couldn’t speak.<\/p>\n Then Mom whispered from behind me:<\/p>\n \u201cShe is.\u201d<\/p>\n I turned around.<\/p>\n Mom was holding another photograph.<\/p>\n A photograph she had hidden for eleven years.<\/p>\n She handed it to me.<\/p>\n It showed a woman standing beside a lake.<\/p>\n The woman was older.<\/p>\n Different hair.<\/p>\n Different clothes.<\/p>\n But the face…<\/p>\n I knew that face.<\/p>\n I’d seen it my entire childhood.<\/p>\n On the wall in my father’s office.<\/p>\n In old family photographs.<\/p>\n My father’s secretary.<\/p>\n The woman everyone said had disappeared after Dad died.<\/p>\n I looked at Mom.<\/p>\n \u201cWho is she?\u201d<\/p>\n Mom’s voice trembled.<\/p>\n \u201cHer name was Evelyn.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cTheo’s sister?\u201d<\/p>\n Mom nodded.<\/p>\n \u201cAnd she was the last person your father spoke to before he died.\u201d<\/p>\n I looked at the photograph again.<\/p>\n Something was written on the back.<\/p>\n A date.<\/p>\n And beneath it:<\/p>\n If anything happens to me, find Alicia.<\/strong><\/p>\n My hands went numb.<\/p>\n \u201cWhy would she write my name?\u201d<\/p>\n Mom didn’t answer.<\/p>\n I turned the photograph over.<\/p>\n There was another sentence.<\/p>\n She is the only person Victor won’t suspect.<\/strong><\/p>\n I looked at Mom.<\/p>\n Then at Theo.<\/p>\n Then at the photograph.<\/p>\n Suddenly everything connected in the worst possible way.<\/p>\n Daniel.<\/p>\n Victor.<\/p>\n My father.<\/p>\n Theo’s sister.<\/p>\n The secret payments.<\/p>\n The hospital.<\/p>\n My marriage.<\/p>\n And the cancer.<\/p>\n I whispered:<\/p>\n \u201cTheo\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don’t think your cancer was the reason they came back.\u201d<\/p>\n Silence.<\/p>\n \u201cI think your cancer was how they found you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat are you saying?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI think someone wanted you close to me.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n I looked at the photograph of Evelyn.<\/p>\n And for the first time, I understood why someone had spent eleven years keeping secrets.<\/p>\n \u201cBecause they were looking for something my father left behind.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n I looked toward Mom.<\/p>\n She was crying.<\/p>\n \u201cMom,\u201d I whispered.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhere are Dad’s old financial records?\u201d<\/p>\n Her face went completely blank.<\/p>\n Then she said:<\/p>\n \u201cI burned them.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThe week before you married Theo.\u201d<\/p>\n I stared at her.<\/p>\n \u201cYou burned everything?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n She swallowed.<\/p>\n \u201cNot everything.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat did you keep?\u201d<\/p>\n Mom looked toward the attic.<\/p>\n \u201cThe account ledger.\u201d<\/p>\n My heart pounded.<\/p>\n \u201cWhere is it?\u201d<\/p>\n She didn’t answer.<\/p>\n \u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n She finally whispered:<\/p>\n \u201cInside the wall.\u201d<\/p>\n I looked at her in disbelief.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat wall?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThe wall in your old bedroom.\u201d<\/p>\n I ran upstairs.<\/p>\n The old room looked exactly as it had when I’d left home.<\/p>\n I moved the dresser.<\/p>\n Behind it was a section of wall that looked slightly different.<\/p>\n I touched it.<\/p>\n Loose.<\/p>\n I pulled.<\/p>\n A small panel came away.<\/p>\n Inside was a black ledger wrapped in plastic.<\/p>\n I pulled it out.<\/p>\n Dust covered the cover.<\/p>\n I opened it.<\/p>\n The first pages contained names.<\/p>\n Dates.<\/p>\n Amounts.<\/p>\n Accounts.<\/p>\n Then I saw one name repeated over and over.<\/p>\n Theo Carter.<\/strong><\/p>\n I stopped breathing.<\/p>\n Theo’s name was listed years before I ever met him.<\/p>\n I flipped the page.<\/p>\n More payments.<\/p>\n More dates.<\/p>\n And then one entry made my hands shake.<\/p>\n Payment authorized: Alicia Carter.<\/strong><\/p>\n I stared at it.<\/p>\n My name.<\/p>\n Not my maiden name.<\/p>\n My married name.<\/p>\n But the date beside it was impossible.<\/p>\n It was dated three years before I married Theo.<\/strong><\/p>\n I dropped the ledger.<\/p>\n My phone rang.<\/p>\n Theo.<\/p>\n I answered.<\/p>\n \u201cAlicia?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhere are you?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m outside.\u201d<\/p>\n I looked out the window.<\/p>\n His car was parked across the street.<\/p>\n He was standing beside it.<\/p>\n Then I saw someone standing behind him.<\/p>\n Victor.<\/p>\n I screamed:<\/p>\n \u201cTheo, don’t move!\u201d<\/p>\n He turned.<\/p>\n Victor raised one hand.<\/p>\n And in it…<\/p>\n Was the silver necklace.<\/p>\n The exact necklace I was holding.<\/p>\n Theo looked toward the house.<\/p>\n Then Victor said something to him.<\/p>\n Even from upstairs, I could tell Theo had gone pale.<\/p>\n My phone was still pressed to my ear.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat did he say?\u201d I whispered.<\/p>\n Theo didn’t answer.<\/p>\n \u201cTHEO!\u201d<\/p>\n Finally, his voice came through.<\/p>\n \u201cHe said\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n Theo swallowed.<\/p>\n \u201cHe said the woman you’ve been calling your mother isn’t your mother.\u201d<\/p>\n The phone slipped from my hand.<\/p>\n And downstairs, I heard Mom lock the front door.<\/p>\n From the inside……<\/p>\n PART 4 I knew that face. I just couldn’t understand how. The car disappeared around the corner, but I remained frozen beside the window. 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