Amber's back stiffened and for the first time a shade of doubt crossed her face. She turned pale and her lips trembled.
"You - you're making that up," she stuttered. Her mind was in turmoil. Impossible. How did he know about that? There was nothing to link us. Nothing!
"Am I?" André smirked. "Weren't you the one who left her on the doorstep of the orphanage at Dallas? What was the name again? Oh yes, Rays of Sunshine Adoption Centre and Charity Co."
"You're shitting me!" Amber screamed as she slammed her palm on the table and got up. "This is outra - "
"The truth," André replied calmly, "You left her neatly tucked away in a warm blanket - very thoughtful of you - when she was barely a month old. You left a note in her crib claiming that your name was Betty Hathway and you couldn't
