One of the things that bothered me was the thought that Klark and I couldn't sleep next to each other. Not because I wanted him to be by my side, though I was expecting him to be, but because of his children, who were living with us under the same roof.

What if they interrogate us? What will I use as an excuse? What should I say?

Even though Klark's children were unaware of what was going on, I was concerned on the first day. They were unaware of the truth. They only knew Klark liked and loved me, so he married me to be a second mother to his...