Regretful Love: He Cried When He Knew I was Dead

When I was pregnant for eight months, my husband Ethan Wilson abandoned me on a country road after receiving a phone call from his beloved girl Sandy Moore.

An SUV hit me.

At the last moment of my life, I called Ethan, but he hung up impatiently.

"Sandy has a high fever now. Can you stop being unreasonable and bothering me?"

As he wished, I would never bother him again.

The next day, Ethan took on a hit-and-run case and became the criminal's defense attorney.