His Ex, My Hell

leaning up after my husband's one-night

ison, bought by my sacrifice: I was the secret me

s nearing its end, ju

erfect ex-girlfrie

it was a wrecking ball designed to fi

ion, and then watched, smiling, as Ethan, fueled by

my fiancé's diary-then brutally killed m

I heard his ex's venomous whisper: she'd had

taken e

my last connection

space, suffocating under a m

cruel, so blind, to the sacrif

rious contract official

nd a one-way ticket to a remote Pacific N

, to burn away the past,