He said my heartbeat was his greatest gift. I didn’t know it belonged to someone else. After a heart transplant, I found love with Davis kind, rich, and devoted. But on our third anniversary, he shattered it all: “I married you because I thought you had Lend’s heart. I was wrong. Let’s get a divorce.” Turns out, I was just a stand-in for his dead ex-girlfriend. I left, pregnant and heartbroken. Five years later, I have a new name, a new life and no memory of the man who once destroyed me. Until fate brings us face to face again… “Mimi, you’re finally going to marry me in this wedding dress.” “Now tell me why I would marry you… when I’m already someone else’s wife?”