"You're not Elizabeth Carson."He said,peering into her soul with his eyes.She looked up at him,searching his face. This man seemed to always hold her tongue. "What makes you think so?" She said,nervous that he could see through her."Simple,you're NOT Elizabeth Carson."He stressed.Well,he was right. And he was wrong too.Her name was indeed,Elizabeth Carson,but the life she was living,wasn't hers.Four Months Ago, She had been framed for her father's death, found out her fiance was cheating on her involved in an accident and didn't think she'd ever survive the day. But four months later,she woke with a new face and a new identity. She was being prepared to fill in for a girl in Coma who had zero chances of waking up. She had agreed, and everything seemed just fine..Well,at least until she met him.