When Love Turned To Cruelty

Five years of silence had turned my marriage into a tomb.

My husband, Ethan, a brilliant CEO, was a stranger.

I decided to leave, taking our six-year-old son, Leo.

We couldn't live like that anymore.

But as we drove away, a blinding light erupted.

Then, darkness.

The 'accident' left Leo with one eye gone, and me, a kidney missing.

Guilt consumed me; I blamed myself for leaving.

Ethan, the 'devoted' husband, played his part on live TV, begging for 100 days to prove his love.

Broken and weak, I believed him.

So I agreed.

Day ninety-nine arrived.