I Loved Him Once, Now I’ll Bury Him With My Hate

My dad almost died on the table because of Doctor Nivianne Sloane. My husband’s childhood friend.

She once bragged she could clip a ruptured aneurysm with one hand. Then she dropped the scalpel and ran. My father never woke up.

Mark, my brother, tried to pull justice back into the world. He sued. He worked himself raw. Two days later they took his lawyer license, leaked everything, and threw him in prison on made up charges. And the one who did it?

Wilbert Chambers. My husband.