When Dead Husbands Walk Again

, the one that used to be his, when the doorbell rang, followed by a commotion downst

there, healthy and tanned, not alone. A blonde woman clung to his arm, and beside them,

e woman as Chloe Davis and the children as Jasper and Ruby, explaining casually that he had faked his death to esca

y. They sided with him, Eleanor even suggesting I move to the guest cottage. The family I had tirelessly saved from ruin,

aving his company, of dealing with his fake death. The painful memory of my miscarriag

ried grief and rage shattered. I looked at their arrogant faces, their triumphant sneers. They had no idea who I h