The Wife He Erased

bastard!" David spat, bl

ted with David's ja

scre

s if it were on my

e's work, crumbling under predatory lawsuits, smear campaigns. Ethan's w

ress-induced, the doctor said. Etha

ad. Then the "workplace accident." A falling beam.

brought her home, to this small house, the only sanctuary I had left. But th

gasped, clutching his side. "Check

in his eyes. He pulled out his phone, barked an

mall room like

one rang aga

any luck?" Her vo

e's dead," E

re you sure? You know how Sarah was. So... dramatic. Maybe sh

ipped, effect

ed again, the brief

hed. "If she's dead, I want

a shaking finger towards the back of t

erdose. But Tiffany might be right. She could have faked it." He looke

churned. Dig me up? The