Save Your Mistress Bury Your Son
Language: en
Nine months pregnant, and I was bleeding out on a cold rooftop. Frank, a disgruntled ex-employee who blamed my husband for his firing, held a serrated hunting knife to my throat. He’d already stabbed me a dozen times. My white maternity dress was a heavy, sodden mess of crimson. My husband, Blake, was the captain of the city’s elite Search and Rescue team. Right now, he was mobilizing every unit he had—not to find me, but to stop his "eternal flame," Mia, from setting fire to her apartment in a "depressive episode." In my past life, I had begged him to come. I had screamed into the phone,…