The Secret Life She Hid

of perfect bliss. We were planning an anniversary trip, dis

ttered my world. It depicted a woman with my wife's long brown h

s-confirmed my worst fears. My beloved wife had a whole other life, a secret family I was unwittingly funding. The "busines

lind, so utterly duped by the woman I adored? How could someone I trusted completely orchestra

than Patterson had to die. But not in reality. I would disappear, erase myself, and leave