Evening Wind Over a Starship
Language: en
I married Gideon Foster three years ago, and he gave me the cold shoulder for nine hundred and ninety-nine days. To please his new lover, he personally beat me half to death with a salt-soaked whip. Everyone thought I died in that brutal attack. He knelt at my grave in repentance for three years. Then came the day I removed my mask at my book signing in London. He rushed up, eyes red, arms open. But the man beside me smiled and pulled me close. "Let me introduce you. This is my wife. And you are?" 1. Lydia POV Three years into my marriage, on the 999th day of the cold war between…