Sunk the Boat, Never to Meet Again
Language: en
On the day my husband, Gideon, gave our son's life-saving meds to his childhood crush's cat, I stopped being the wife he hated. Overnight, everything he disliked about me disappeared. He stayed out all night; I didn't ask. His flirty texts; I ignored them. Even when we buried our son and he claimed a work emergency, I simply replied, "Okay," and buried Jamie alone. His assistant watched my pale face with unease. "Mr. Pierce is swamped, ma'am. He'll rush over after the meeting." I remained silent, placing our son's urn into the cold niche. Just before sealing it, Gideon's car screeched to a…