I Broke Free from His Love Chains

When I was brutally raped and murdered by ruthless criminals, my husband, Andy Carter, was tenderly escorting his childhood sweetheart, Ruby White, to a hospital check-up.

In my final moments, I frantically dialed his number, pleading for help, only to be met with his icy indifference as he callously ended the call.

"Nora Green, unless you come here and personally apologize to Ruby, don't even think about me forgiving you," Andy had coldly declared.

Our relationship had been strained for a week, ever since I accidentally pushed Ruby during a heated argument.