He Held Another While Loving Me
Language: en
Three months into our marriage, my husband, Alfredo, died in a horrific car crash. I was kneeling at his funeral, on the verge of fainting from sheer grief. Suddenly, a stream of glowing bullet comments flashed across my field of vision. [Don't cry, girl! Your husband isn't dead. The one who died was actually his older brother, Thomas.] [He only swapped identities because he was terrified his pregnant sister-in-law, Winnie, wouldn't survive the shock of losing her husband.] [Even though he's holding Winnie in his arms right now, his heart is actually secretly breaking for you.] [Once…