He Begged Me to be His Wife again

On the day I was meant to walk down the aisle and become the wife of the Mercer mafia empire’s heir, fate played its cruelest trick. My fiancé never made it to the wedding. His helicopter went down before he could reach me — before I could even say yes.

In one devastating moment, I became a widow without ever being a wife. I mourned the man I loved while carrying his child inside me. My world collapsed. I stopped eating, barely slept, and spent nights begging the heavens to take me, too. But I couldn’t follow him — not when our baby still needed me to live.