ries, a revised personality, and even honey-blonde hair-all designed to mirror the woman he truly desired, Sarah Jenkin
holder." He was talking about me. His chilling laughter echoed as he confessed to his friends t
ulder to perfectly mimic hers for his twisted fantasy. The woman I had worked so hard to emulate was now back, and he hadn' t even
of Liam, who chose to protect her, accusing me of being "dramatic" and leaving me abandoned in the ho
ilt on a foundation of lies and contempt. I was discarded, not just as a wife, but as a person. But amidst the wreckage, a cold, hard clarity se