The Day I Stopped Loving You
Language: en
Someone drugged Michael with a sex drug that night. We ended up in bed, bodies overheating and out of control. Right when I was about to climax, I saw Serena—the woman he actually loved—standing in the doorway, tears running down her face. Three days later, they dragged a woman in a wedding dress out of the river. Serena. Pregnant with Michael’s first child. And he still married me. On our wedding night, he looked me dead in the eyes and sneered, “Happy now?” For the next thirty years, he never touched me again. And before I died, he told me, “I wish I never met you.” Then I opened my…