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matter, none of which she found herself fit to be involved in, but she said nothing, simply following him towards the elegant double doors at the end of the lobby.
    As soon as they entered, a woman with short, blonde hair and pale green eyes wearing a white dress with a low, diamond-studded neckline rose from the couch and she smiled as she saw Collin but frowned and took a step back the moment she saw her.
    “Excuse me,” she said, clasping her white leather purse as she eyed Amy suspiciously. “Who is this woman?”
    “I believe the question is: Who are you?” Collin said.
    She gasped in disbelief. “I told the manager who I was. Didn’t he tell you? Besides, I thought you were…”
    “So you’re saying you are Amanda Richardson and that this woman whom I have spent the night with is an impostor.”
    She gasped again, this time lifting a hand to cover her mouth. “You spent the night with another woman.” She clenched her hands into fists at her sides. “But you’re supposed to be engaged to me!”
    Collin sighed then turned to Amy. “Amy, kindly tell this woman who you are.”
    Amy didn’t answer at once, her chest suddenly feeling too tight.
    “Amy?” Collin threw her a questioning look.
    “You’re right, my name is Amy,” Amy answered, taking her hand away from Collin’s. “Or at least, my nickname is. But my full name is Amelia Washington.”
    Collin looked at her in astonishment.
    “I never meant to lie to you or to ruin anything,” Amy went on. “In fact, I only realized the mistake last night when you called out her name after we…”
    She was unable to finish talking because Amanda suddenly approached her, slapping her hard.
    “How dare you steal my fiancé and then try to act so innocent,” Amanda said, glaring at her.
    Amy ignored her, looking at Collin as she rubbed her cheek. “I’ve been trying to tell you since this morning…”
    “Are you ignoring me?” Amanda interrupted again. “Why don’t you just leave? Just leave! You’ve done enough damage already.”
    Normally Amy would have clocked the woman right back, but right now all she could focus on was Collin.  She looked at him, hoping for him to say something in her defense, but when he didn’t, she turned to walk away.
    “And don’t you ever come near Collin again, you piece of filth!” Amanda called out to her just as she passed through the doors.
    Crying, but trying not to make the fact obvious so as not to draw attention, although it seemed heads had already turned in her direction, she ran quickly to the hotel entrance, but realizing that she still had the keycard to Collin’s hotel suite in her pocket and that her purse with all her valuables in it was still there, she went back to retrieve it. She decided to change back into her clothes from yesterday, as well, folding the new clothes Collin had bought for her into a neat pile on the bed, not wanting to owe him any more than she already had, and was about to leave when she realized her earrings were missing.
    Briefly, she debated on whether or not to look for them or leave without them, but thinking that they were given to her by her mother before she became sick with Alzheimer’s, and that they were the best pair of earrings she had, she decided to spend a few minutes to look for them, part of her hoping that while she did, Collin would not arrive, while another part hoped he would so he could take her into his arms and tell her he had broken up with his engagement.
    Stupid, she told herself, slapping her forehead at that latter thought. It was foolish enough that she had hoped, or even thought, that he had fallen in love with her the way that she had fallen in love with him. It was even more foolish to think he would choose to stay with her now that he knew who she really was. Why should he choose her, a mere assistant manager at a supermarket when he had a fiancée who was probably as rich as he was? True, she was quite pretty herself, with her

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