I started to piece things together in my head.
Did Alexander have another one-night stand or was this some kind of joke? I studied Sara. Something about her had seemed familiar at first. Like a person from a long-lost memory.
I knew Alexander’s been looking for me since that day. He even had my bracelet. So, how come this woman was posing at me?
When the assistant mentioned Michigan University, something clicked in my mind. Sike memories from the past began to resurface.
I observed the woman again.
When it hit me as to where I knew her from, I I sucked in a breath.
No way.
It was the Sara Lockhart. And truly, she attended Michigan university. I knew that because I had attended the same university. She was a former course mate and my rival. Every movement of hers was
