The Songbird's Revenge: How I Became His Aunt

o, I was on to

n orphan from foster care, felt like I was living a f

dow lurking over our relationship, faked a deadly a

ted with rage, tearing my wedding dress to shreds

y, spitting that a "venomous, scheming woma

s, leaving me utterly broken, homeless, and

s lie? How could he destroy my life,

a hand. Now, three years later, I' m back in Nashville, no