How Can the Heart Forget — Emilie Loring

IT WAS LIKE A DREAM
Ann Jerome looked up from her book and saw a tall, beloved
figure walking toward her. It was Myles Langdon, returned
from a year in South America.
"Myles!" she sobbed, "Myles darling! Welcome... welcome
home!" She threw her arms around him and kissed him wildly.
Rudely she was shaken from her dream. She broke from his
embrace. This was her sister's fiance, the man who would be
her sister's lawful husband!