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"Anyway, if it is a girl, then I have no doubt in my mind about what I want to name her. Annette. Annette Frietz."

Enter Taylor: someone Victoria cannot figure out. Victoria finds herself exposed to the secrets of the past. She learns things she did not know existed. But the secrets did not remain just hers anymore.

When Victoria untangles one knot of her life, three more become exposed. Everything is bigger than it seems. Her trial makes life even more complicated for her.

Danger had always loomed on her doorstep, but what happens when it begins to knock? Slow, deliberate knocks.

What happens when her mental shields against her own doubts shatter into a thousand pieces?

In a twisting turn of events, Victoria finds herself questioning everything when it is revealed that a death might have been a murder.

A murder trial, a secret stalker, a kidnapping, an escape plan; who is behind all of this? Is it really only one person, as Victoria had thought?

Is it fate's cruelty which is ruining Victoria's state of mind or is it her own vulnerability?

The line between reality and imagination blurs as she navigates the twists and turns of her own past. Will she be able to maintain her sanity or will she lose herself in the wave of her own imagination?

"You know what he said to me? 'Why?' That was his last word. How sad, no? Just another person whose blood is on your hands."