Faking My Death to Marry His Enemy

At our engagement party, my fiancé was suddenly replaced by five strange men.

"Maureen Summers, aren't you face-blind? If you can pick me out from among them, the wedding goes ahead as planned."

"But if you get it wrong, we call off the engagement. I don't want a future wife who can only recognize me by my scent."

I listened to the recording playing in my earpiece, tears welling up and refusing to fall.

Because not one of those five men was Zachery Stephens.

I was about to make some excuse and slip away when the earpiece kept playing.