Melomiri

In My Next Life, It’s My Turn to Love You

Language: en

To save my husband and my mother, I tackled a bomber off a bridge. The blast took both my legs. I went from a rising star attorney to… nothing. A woman with no legs. A deep, suffocating depression swallowed me whole. In a fit of rage, I smashed everything in our home. My mother just held me, her tears soaking my hair. “Let it out, sweetie. Just cry. Mom’s here. I’ll take care of you forever.” When I grabbed a knife to end it all, Caleb’s hands shot out, his fingers closing around the blade until they bled. His eyes were wild. “If you die, I die with you,” he choked out. “We go…

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