Mark was hesitant to answer. After all these years, he was finally talking to Lily Bennett and she wanted to know about her absentee identical twin!
He didn’t think much of her, to be perfectly honest. Finding out she was the busy and semi-famous Angelina Dawson had changed his impression slightly but before that, he thought of her as a deadbeat mother who didn’t reciprocate the love his boss had for her.
“I don’t have much of an impression of her. She’s hardly around when I am and if I do see her, she’s usually coming and going. Sometimes I see her with Aria. I’ve worked for Mr. Todd since she was an infant and I’ve never really interacted with her in all that time.
“I didn’t know she was Miss California until you were in the hospital…but I’d have to guess that her busy schedule is related to the pageants themselves and all of the community service that comes with whatever title she’s currently holding.”
Mark didn’t know much about pageants but knew they had different levels from talking to other people who did watch them. Countywide, statewide, nationwide.
Right now, Angel held a statewide title. She was currently the best of the best chosen to represent all of California in the Miss Americana competition this summer. If she didn’t resurface soon to fulfill her community service duties…would she lose her title to the runner up?
“Oh. She really is the complete opposite of me,” Lily said with a laugh. “The only community service I ever did was to help me get into college with scholarships. And I could never be in a beauty pageant.”
Based on how against conforming to men’s beauty standards she was back in high school, Mark could understand why. Not that there was anything wrong with that. He had liked Lily because she marched to the beat of her own drum.
Back in high school, she could outplay and outrun nearly all of the boys in P.E. She hung out with those others bullied on purpose so they wouldn’t have to be alone even though it dashed her chance at being popular. More than once, she had gotten into a fight defending someone else.
It was that kind yet slightly nosy nature of hers that ended up changing the course of his life. A group of kids had picked on him about being trailer trash and the fact that his dad was an unemployed alcoholic when they found out he couldn’t afford to buy replacement P.E. clothes after his were ruined. He had gotten in trouble with the teacher for not wearing the right uniform.
Mark had been feeling progressively more hopeless about his situation in life anyway. His grades weren’t good enough for any scholarships so he was beginning to despair at the thought of going to college even though he wanted to leave the trailer park more than anything. He slumped against the wall on the outside of the gym and nearly resigned himself to a life of fast-food jobs.
Lily overheard what they said and marched over to him, dropping a candy bar in his lap. “Hey. If you need P.E. clothes, I think my brother’s should fit you. He graduated last year and a lot of his clothes are still in storage at my house.
“Don’t listen to those jerks. You can be whatever you want; your parents don’t define you. If where people came from was all they would ever be, hardly anyone would amount to anything. Goodness knows I wouldn’t either.
“We all have our challenges but we can’t let them stop us. Look at me! I could have a seizure at any time without warning but I’m still determined to get my driver’s license even though everyone says I shouldn’t. So hang in there, okay? You can do it. I believe in you!”
After that, she brought him those P.E. clothes the next day as promised. He thanked her but that never felt like enough because she was the reason he went to college in the first place. Her pep talk lit a fire under him.
He went to community college for two years to get his general classes done first because it was cheaper before transferring to Cal State Monterey. He worked full-time during summers to graduate with as little debt as possible and after getting such a high paying job with Edward Todd, he was nearly done paying them off.
Lily Bennett stayed tucked away in his heart as a beautiful, shining memory when he was busy working himself down to the bone. Even now, he still didn’t have a social life because he didn’t want one. He was too goal-oriented to get distracted by meaningless things like socializing.
His mother leaving was what drove his father to hit the bottle. Even a powerful man like his boss was helpless to the whims of his woman. He didn’t want anything to do with that.
Mark never expected to run into her again. He had assumed she went away for college because she was always talking so big. But no. That bright, beautiful girl was still living with her parents, likely because of her health issues.
She had only been a freshman when they met so she couldn’t be more than twenty-one now. She might be in school but he had no idea what someone like Lily would want to study.
“You don’t strike me as the type,” he admitted. “I can see you doing something active or outdoorsy with your life…am I wrong?”
She grinned at him. “Ding ding ding! We have a winner. I’m a marine biology student. After this semester, I only have a year to go. I already have an internship set up for this summer and I can’t wait!”
“Nice to know that some things never change.”
Lily shrugged. “I guess my reputation as a tomboy stuck, huh?”
“Yep. We shared a P.E. class so—” Mark’s reminiscing was swiftly cut off.
“Nooo, that’s the worst possible class for someone to remember me by! I got into way too many fights with idiots that didn’t know what they were talking about,” she lamented. “So embarrassing!”
Mark didn’t find her fourteen-year-old antics embarrassing at all. In his eyes, Lily had been a defender of justice. She didn’t go around picking fights for no reason.But he didn’t get the chance to say any more because they had arrived in front of her house. It seemed a decent size though it was in one of the older and cheaper parts of town. She mentioned all of her siblings were adopted and couldn’t help but be curious how many of them there were.The moment they pulled up to the curb, he didn’t even get to say goodbye. When the door opened, she was practically yanked out of the car into the arms of a short middle-aged Hispanic woman that had to be her mother.“Mija! You look terrible! I thought you said they were taking good care of you?” she demanded.“Mom, they thought I was someone else, remember? I was taking her medication and it kind of threw me off. I’m really fine but I have so much homework to do so please don’t yell at me too much.”Her mother rolled her eyes. “You’re ge
Edward frowned. “Do you even have her contact information?”“No but I dropped her off at her house and happen to remember exactly where it is. We can find her no problem,” Mark said confidently. “Are you willing to try, sir? I can’t think of any other possible solution while we locate Mrs. Todd.”“At least wait a few days until she’s had time to catch up on her homework. That might increase your chances of success.”An excellent idea. Edward retained his wits even though he was obviously worried sick about Angel. He would do everything in his power to get her back and in the meantime Mark would take care of the rest.He desperately hoped Lily would agree. Based on the type of person she had been seven years ago, she would inconvenience herself to help others but this might be too big of a favor even for her.Whether or not she would help them wasn’t even his biggest question right now. He was more concerned about what on earth happened to Angel. Edward might not be the most affectiona
Everyone always told Lily Bennett not to go check out the tide pools by herself. Her professors did. Her overprotective family members did. Her friends did. But she hated being held back by her illness so that particular day she threw caution to the wind.Being a highly independent person was difficult when you had epilepsy. For about a year and a half, her seizures had been too active so her driver’s license was suspended until she did a whole lot of paperwork and proved her doctor said she was okay to drive again. That had been awful. She only got it back six months ago.But there hadn’t been a single seizure since then. Her medication kept things stable. That was why she felt confident enough to go out to the tide pools alone today.The people in her life were concerned that if Lily ever went to the beach by herself and had a seizure she might drown. She was a marine biology student! Sometimes she had to go to the beach when she couldn’t get anyone to go with her.Assigning a repor
They had shared a P.E. class when Lily was a freshman and Mark was a senior. During the gymnastics unit she did a cartwheel and her glasses slid right off her face. They were the kind of thick black frames commonly referred to as ‘hipster glasses.’A lot of the boys catcalled her. One was particularly brave (or was it stupid?) and called out to her directly. “What are you hiding behind those clunkers for? You look better without your glasses!”Lily, who had put her glasses back on by then, took them off and squinted at him before delivering a scorching burn. “What do you know? You look better without my glasses too.”Everyone in the class went “ooooh” and the boy that dared mess with her turned beet red and tried to explain himself. “I didn’t mean anything weird by it!”She raised an eyebrow. “Oh? I think you did. I think you believe in the outdated notion than women have to conform to men’s beauty standards to get by in this world. Let me tell you something; I can’t wear contacts bec
Her head was fuzzy but she could feel someone holding her hand and hear someone trying to talk to her. Where was she? What happened? She couldn’t remember anything.Opening her eyes took tremendous effort and a very handsome, very blurry man appeared in front of her. She squinted trying to get a better look. He had chiseled features and dark hair with hazel eyes that were filled with worry despite his blank expression.“Angel? Are you alright?” the man asked in as casual a manner as possible considering he was gripping her hand rather tightly.“Who…who are you?” she asked.His face fell. “You’re messing with me, right? This isn’t funny. You know me…you have to know me. I’m Eddie, though you’re the only one that has ever called me that. Your fiancé.”Her fiancé? She had a fiancé? So he knew who she was then, right. “If you’re my fiancé then who am I? What happened to me?”“You’re scaring me. You’re Angel—Angelina Dawson. How hard did you hit your head? They found you at the beach; what
Nothing Eddie said was ringing any bells aside from having epilepsy. Somehow that seemed familiar to Angel.Still, she listened to him intently for hours in a state of disbelief but eventually he had to leave. “I need to go check in on Aria. I’ll be back first thing in the morning to take you home. Is there anything you want me to bring you?”Angel couldn’t think of anything. Her vision was blurry but she didn’t realize that was already a problem before she hit her head. She thought it was the result of her injury. So she sent him off to take care of their daughter.Eddie hesitated a moment before giving her a short but tender kiss on the forehead, scurrying away before she could say anything in response. She frowned at his retreating back. Isn’t kissing normal between fiancés? What sort of relationship did they normally have?He seemed nice enough, if a bit distant. She got the feeling he didn’t know how to properly express himself but cared a lot. If she didn’t normally understand t
Aria continued happily babbling about something Angel couldn’t quite decipher as she snuggled up against her and Eddie watched the two of them with a slight smile on his face. This was so strange. So foreign. Shouldn’t being home have triggered some of her memories by now?She didn’t recognize this adorable little girl or the man fondly watching over them. Now that she had her glasses on and could look around the room, none of this opulence looked familiar either.Her bedroom was huge. There were beauty products scattered all over the vanity and the bed could fit four people easily but there was still tons of space in the room itself.It was decorated in a rather feminine manner and she couldn’t help but wonder if Eddie stayed in this room too or somewhere else. There was only one dresser. Once again she found herself questioning the sort of relationship they had.A knock sounded on the door and Angel looked up to see a man with light brown hair, blue eyes, and more delicate features
“You’re wrong,” Angel said firmly. “I’m not afraid of the ocean.”Hearing the ocean mentioned brought something back to her. Longing. Familiarity. She had the thought that it was only natural they found her on a beach because she spent a lot of time there.But how would she know that when she couldn’t remember anything else? Her confusion grew worse despite the clarity of that one piece of information. The ocean was important to her.Eddie frowned. “Angel…you’re confused. The whole time we’ve been together, you haven’t stepped foot on a beach. You said it brought back bad memories. You won’t go on boats either, even if there are dinner parties on them that you need to attend for your career.”“You’re wrong!” she insisted. “I love the ocean. I was doing something at the beach…I know I was. Something important.”The doctor looked back and forth between the two of them before addressing Angel. “What were you doing that was so important? Do you remember?”She strained trying to think of i
Edward frowned. “Do you even have her contact information?”“No but I dropped her off at her house and happen to remember exactly where it is. We can find her no problem,” Mark said confidently. “Are you willing to try, sir? I can’t think of any other possible solution while we locate Mrs. Todd.”“At least wait a few days until she’s had time to catch up on her homework. That might increase your chances of success.”An excellent idea. Edward retained his wits even though he was obviously worried sick about Angel. He would do everything in his power to get her back and in the meantime Mark would take care of the rest.He desperately hoped Lily would agree. Based on the type of person she had been seven years ago, she would inconvenience herself to help others but this might be too big of a favor even for her.Whether or not she would help them wasn’t even his biggest question right now. He was more concerned about what on earth happened to Angel. Edward might not be the most affectiona
Mark didn’t find her fourteen-year-old antics embarrassing at all. In his eyes, Lily had been a defender of justice. She didn’t go around picking fights for no reason.But he didn’t get the chance to say any more because they had arrived in front of her house. It seemed a decent size though it was in one of the older and cheaper parts of town. She mentioned all of her siblings were adopted and couldn’t help but be curious how many of them there were.The moment they pulled up to the curb, he didn’t even get to say goodbye. When the door opened, she was practically yanked out of the car into the arms of a short middle-aged Hispanic woman that had to be her mother.“Mija! You look terrible! I thought you said they were taking good care of you?” she demanded.“Mom, they thought I was someone else, remember? I was taking her medication and it kind of threw me off. I’m really fine but I have so much homework to do so please don’t yell at me too much.”Her mother rolled her eyes. “You’re ge
Mark was hesitant to answer. After all these years, he was finally talking to Lily Bennett and she wanted to know about her absentee identical twin!He didn’t think much of her, to be perfectly honest. Finding out she was the busy and semi-famous Angelina Dawson had changed his impression slightly but before that, he thought of her as a deadbeat mother who didn’t reciprocate the love his boss had for her.“I don’t have much of an impression of her. She’s hardly around when I am and if I do see her, she’s usually coming and going. Sometimes I see her with Aria. I’ve worked for Mr. Todd since she was an infant and I’ve never really interacted with her in all that time.“I didn’t know she was Miss California until you were in the hospital…but I’d have to guess that her busy schedule is related to the pageants themselves and all of the community service that comes with whatever title she’s currently holding.”Mark didn’t know much about pageants but knew they had different levels from tal
Lily couldn’t believe this. It sounded like something straight out of a soap opera. She had a long-lost identical twin! A long-lost identical twin with a seriously complicated life. How could she have the same DNA as a pageant queen with a secret daughter and lover?“Look, I’m sure this is a great shock to you but can I please have the phone now?” she begged. “You did promise.”Eddie handed it over without a word, still looking like the sky was falling. Well, he had just found out the woman he loved was still missing. That was kind of a big deal. She felt sorry for him but not sorry enough to keep dawdling while her loved ones panicked.She dialed the familiar number by heart and her mother picked up on the second ring with a frantic voice. “Hello? Do you have information about my Lily?”Her heart twisted. They had been looking for her. They probably put up missing posters and everything. “It’s me, Mom. I’m okay. I got a concussion and lost my memory for a few days but the people that
Angel noticed that Eddie was particularly solicitous of her after they went to the beach. He brought her food she liked before the accident and spent whatever time he wasn’t in the office by her side with Aria.She still hadn’t managed to figure out what she had been doing on the beach after straining her memory. She had the feeling she needed to go back to know for sure.But she couldn’t get out of bed. Whatever medication she was on now for her epilepsy made her feel off. She tried getting up to go to the bathroom once and ended up having a seizure, which totally freaked out poor Aria who had been sitting on the bed watching Disney movies with her.Everything felt off. Her glasses prescription. Her medication. Her so-called family. How could that be when she was obviously Angelina Dawson?“I want to go to the beach again,” Angel said firmly when Eddie got home on her third day of being at his house.He frowned. “Are you sure that’s a good idea? What if something happens to you? You
The two of them did end up going back into the party separately but that didn’t stop the manager from catching on. He reached out to Edward a few days later about having dinner with his client to try and nail him for a sponsorship. He had no intention of sponsoring Angel but did want to see her again so he agreed.When she met up with him, the first thing she did was raise an eyebrow at him and speak wryly. “Edward Todd, huh? My manager says you’re a pretty big deal.”He shrugged. “Doesn’t prevent me from getting taken advantage of. In fact, it’s the primary reason people do. By all means, don’t get all formal with me now. You’re the only person who has ever called me Eddie and I kind of like it.”Angel relaxed slightly at his words. “Fair enough. I’m the one that got all informal on you last time anyway. Sorry about that…I’d never had alcohol before and my tolerance is low. Guess that’s another reason to stay away from it. I didn’t do anything too weird, did I?”“Aside from asking a
Angelina unsteadily hopped off the railing and leaned against it to look back up at him. He was half a foot taller than her. “Nobody’s ever asked me that before, let alone someone I just met. No one cares about a pageant girl’s motivations.“But I’ll tell you for the heck of it. I want to be a neurologist and help people like me. I have epilepsy. You know, the seizure disorder? I’m supposed to be the first person with epilepsy to become Miss Americana.“My mom talked about it in interviews all the time because she wanted to appeal to the audience’s sympathies about how brave I am. Ha. I’m not brave at all. I simply exist with what I’ve been given.“I’d rather work behind the scenes than be the poster girl for overcoming epilepsy but I guess whatever publicity I do get helps raise awareness for people like me. As if she would ever have such a selfless motivation. She’s just trying to make me look better.“I’ve never talked about this to anybody. I guess you have the kind of face that m
Edward Todd was getting more and more confused. The DNA report that he got Dr. Anderson to put a rush on had been emailed over to him and the evidence was conclusive.The amnesiac currently on Angel’s bed shared 50% of Aria’s DNA. Only he and her mother were capable of showing such a result on this kind of test. Yet he remained uneasy. The amnesia was bad enough but acting like a completely different person when confronted with the ocean was even worse.With amnesia alone, she would come back to him eventually. All it would take was patience and constant reminders of the familiar. But if her personality had changed, he was dealing with a wild card.A terrible part of him wondered if he could take advantage of her amnesia and personality changes to improve their relationship. He knew Angel didn’t love him. He had ruined her life, after all, even if it was an accident.They met when he was twenty-six and disillusioned about the world. His parents had never cared about him beyond what he
“You’re wrong,” Angel said firmly. “I’m not afraid of the ocean.”Hearing the ocean mentioned brought something back to her. Longing. Familiarity. She had the thought that it was only natural they found her on a beach because she spent a lot of time there.But how would she know that when she couldn’t remember anything else? Her confusion grew worse despite the clarity of that one piece of information. The ocean was important to her.Eddie frowned. “Angel…you’re confused. The whole time we’ve been together, you haven’t stepped foot on a beach. You said it brought back bad memories. You won’t go on boats either, even if there are dinner parties on them that you need to attend for your career.”“You’re wrong!” she insisted. “I love the ocean. I was doing something at the beach…I know I was. Something important.”The doctor looked back and forth between the two of them before addressing Angel. “What were you doing that was so important? Do you remember?”She strained trying to think of i