The Secrets She Died To Protect

My wife, Ava, was dead. I felt nothing but relief. For five years, I had orchestrated her downfall-ruining her family and her reputation-as payback for trapping me in a marriage and tearing me away from the woman I loved. My revenge was complete.

Then, a week after she died alone in a park, my investigator called. He told me Ava had been secretly battling a terminal brain tumor for our entire five-year marriage.

Suddenly, everything made a horrifying kind of sense. Her constant hospital visits weren't for an affair.