Donna
Everything has turned upside down. I thought my life was fantastic, but it turns out it was all a lie. For the last several years, I have thought Mark was my true mate, but it is a lie.
I have claimed the wrong person as my mate. How could I?
I don’t dare ask anyone what is going on, even though I really want to know. I’m sure there is a logical excuse for what they did to me, but I’m not in the mood to listen to it right now.
I look across the couch at Edward, who is drinking a beer. I know I can’t ask him anything because he won’t know or understand. His apartment is the first place I ran to when I was released from the hospital.
Looking back, I’m fortunate Edward remembered I can’t go to a normal hospital. I can’t remember the lie I have told him back when we first met, b
