He thought I left him for money. So when he came back rich… he forced me to marry him. Not because he loved me. Because he wanted revenge. So every night, he brought another woman home. Just to watch me suffer. But I never cried. Never stopped him. That's when he lost his mind. "Why don't you care?" I almost laughed. Because while he was busy hurting me— I was dying.

Chapter 1

He thought I left him for money. So when he came back rich… he forced me to marry him.

Everyone said he still loved me. They were wrong.

Every night, he brought a different woman home. Just to watch me break.

But I never cried. Never fought. Never stopped him.

That's when he lost his mind. "Why don't you care?"

Because he didn't know— I was already dying.

And by the time he finds out… it'll be too late.

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In the third year of my marriage to Wesley Thorne, he started keeping a young, beautiful college student.

Her name was Sienna Dalton. She had that fresh, sweet kind of beauty, exactly the type Wesley liked.

She had stayed by his side for over half a year—longer than anyone else beside me.

My friends warned me to be careful, saying Wesley seemed to have truly fallen for Sienna.

The first time I saw Sienna was on my birthday.

I'd had a nosebleed since morning, so I went to the hospital. The doctor said I likely wouldn't live past next spring.

I gave a faint nod