My Wife, The Murderer

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and angry. "Just enough to scare people, create a tragedy for your c

le snapped back, her voice devoid of any emot

ment. "The little girl...

onstant reminder of a life I'm leaving behind. She was an obstacle to Caleb's inheritance

ping me for, was nothing. It was a dull ache compared to the supernova of agony

searing pain was a distant storm. The only thing I could focus on was the image of Lily's face, smiling. To stop myself from screaming, from revealing I knew, I bit down on my own