A Decade in Rewind
Language: en
Nineteen again, and I woke up next to Annie Bright. The reckless abandon of last night flooded my mind. In my past life, I married him at twenty-three, becoming the envied Mrs. Bright, the woman who had it all in New York society. When the tabloids caught him with his childhood sweetheart at a hotel, I put on a brave face, smiling and saying I trusted him. When he asked if she could bear his first child, I swallowed my pride, saying it didn't matter, as long as the child was his. It wasn't until I was on my deathbed that he held my hand, his voice choked with anguish, asking if I would…