Dead No More
Language: en
The imposter who stole my life tried to kill herself again, bringing my engagement party to a screeching halt. I was done. Utterly exhausted. I set a metaphorical fire to that grand ballroom and vanished without a trace. Five years passed before the Hawthorne family saw my face again, in an interview printed in a national magazine. My former brother, Julian, made an international call. "Vivian. So you're not dead after all." I said nothing. A cold snort came through the line. "The Matriarch's funeral is in a week. Whether you show up is your business." After he hung up, my husband, Marcus,…