But there was something Delaney didn’t know.
The security camera inside Caleb’s house had recorded the day she claimed I had secretly visited him.
It had recorded the truth.
And by the time that truth came out, the damage she had caused would bring Caleb and me closer than either of us had ever imagined.
What happened afterward was something none of us could have predicted.
Because the relationship Delaney had invented would eventually become real.
And when it did, neither Caleb nor I would be willing to walk away.
My name is Willa Hartley. I was twenty-five years old when everything began, and I genuinely believed that the people who loved you would never deliberately destroy your life.
I was wrong.
My story started in a small rented bungalow on the outskirts of Lancaster, Pennsylvania, where the houses stood close together, the lawns were small, and the neighbors knew what time everyone left for work.
