She'd had so much--now she had nothing

Anne didn't dwell on it, but the pain was still with her--the double-edged pain of grief and rejection.

It had greatly altered her; Anne barely resembled the girl who four years earlier had left her husband, David Metcalfe. He probably wouldn't even recognize her--especially with another name.

Anne made up her mind. She just had to go to his house to discover if what she suspected was true...