My husband crashed and faked his death. I jumped from a building in despair and died. After being rescued, I realized that everything was an illusion.
Language: en
After receiving the last message from my husband, Liam, before his supposed plane crash, I felt utterly hopeless. I leaped from the hospital rooftop, but death wouldn't have me. The moment consciousness returned, a tear of despair traced a path down my cheek. *Why wouldn't it let me die?* Then, I heard hushed whispers from the hallway outside my hospital room. “Didn't Liam say he’d pass this ‘widow’ of his around for us to have some fun after he faked his death? I don’t want anything to do with a paralytic! What do we do now?” “Exactly! Aria got twenty-something fractures and still…