His Wife, Her Lover, And The Lies

he truck. It was happening again. Trapped in my vehicle, surrounded by

nferno closed in, Jessica's eyes turned cold, calculating. "Block the hole," she commanded, throwing the fire

Survivors," my wife's perfectly placed tears painting me as a reckless coward. They came to my hospital bed, not for

, finally erasing every last trace of the love I once held for her. They thoug

phone. "My name is Liam Hale," I rasped, "and I need to report a c