I Loved You Once. Never Again

“Are you certain you want to fake your death?”

“Yes. but the one responsible for my death must be Sheldon Carter, my husband.”

“If loyalty no longer exists, then I’ll leave him with guilt,” I whispered into the silence, my voice breaking.

I would disappear, faking my death.

Let Sheldon keep the woman he never stopped loving. Let my daughter grow beside the woman she already adored.

I would leave them the family they wanted, and bury my heartbreak in the grave they believed was mine.

Months after my burial, they learned who truly loved them.