The Night I Died, She Chose Him

lipped away. My eight-year-old son, Finn, begged his mot

ramatic," a lie whispered by her manipulative ex-flame, Julian Vance. He had convi

laughing with Julian. She dismissed his pleas, punished him for "embarrassing" her, even wishing I would "disappear." Julian, the architect of our ruin, systematically drained our savings, gaslit Laura, and now rele

usband? How could her love turn into such monstrous neglect? My

lusion, I knew my boy and I would be bound to this nightmare. Could she ever truly see the mons