Illusive by Diana Nixon

Hearts don’t beat forever. And neither did mine.
The day I woke up with a donor’s heart beating in my chest, everything changed.
I felt like I wasn’t myself anymore, more like I was forced to live the life of someone else.
Even my dreams – they were not mine. I closed my eyes and saw the places and people I never knew. I woke up with the feeling of déjà vu and didn’t know if that was just a game of my imagination or I was losing my mind.
Getting a new job at the Bowen’s complicated all of the above. They were strangers to me, but somehow, I felt like I knew them my whole life…
“I thought I knew love, but I was wrong. Before you, it was just an illusion…”