She Stopped Loving And Started Shining

Roselyn lay dying as Brendan celebrated with another woman, severing her last hope.

Three devoted years never thawed his heart. With life fading, she vowed never to love him again if she survived.

Everyone knew Roselyn was the one clinging to this loveless marriage. Letting go would return Brendan to his true love.

But no one expected the tables to turn so drastically. The once-proud man knelt before her, eyes bloodshot. "Roselyn, please love me again."

It was too late. Another man kicked him in the chest and shielded Roselyn in his arms. "My wife spared your miserable life," he sneered. "Push her again, and I'll send you to your maker myself."