Anna stared at the folder lying on her desk. Her heart thudded as Felix's words echoed in her mind.
She was Mrs. Voss.
She was still married to Aidan.
Her throat tightened. She leaned forward slowly, almost reluctantly, as though touching it might confirm the nightmare.
Her hand hovered over the folder, then dropped onto it with a sharply. She flipped it open, her eyes instantly fastening on the sheet of paper inside.
The marriage certificate stared back at her, its seal embossed in crisp relief. She blinked, her eyes racing across the names printed in bold ink. The letters blurred, but there was no mistaking them.
It was not Aidan Klein.
The name she had clung to, the alias she had been certain appeared on their courthouse papers, was nowhere to be found. Instead, the name staring back at her, cold and inescapable, was Alexander Aidan Voss.
Her breath caught, the room tilting as though the floor beneath her shifted.
