The Perfect Lie
Chapter 1
Lena adjusted the pearl earring with tight fingers, determined not to let her hand tremble. The woman in the mirror was Claire's blonde loveliness, Claire's slender face, and Claire's silk designer shirt. But it was wrong.
The image was strange
Behind her back, Ethan's voice rumbled as he came into their bedroom, wrapping his arms around her waist. "You look gorgeous, sweetheart."
Sweetheart. Not Lena. Not Claire.
She swallowed. "Are you sure this is me?" Her voice was light and playful because it had to be.